"Zoe. I can't. Everything is just too weird. What if mom and Mikey come home while we're out embarrassing us?" I whined, trying but failing to free myself from Zoe's grip. Everything felt odd, from the way my hips swayed, which I had given up trying to ''correct', to the way I felt a slight breeze going up my skirt, seeing reddish hair at the corner of my vision but most of all, the tight squeeze of the bra. I felt caged somehow,
"Relax, sis. The bitch and brat are not going to disturb us, won't be back until much later, and I know you wanted to spend time together like if we actually liked each other" Zoe said as she dragged me down the stairs.
"Not like this" I whined. True, I did want to spend some time with Zoe, preferably one that didn't look so gothy, or if she would kill you for being nice. Now, I was playing the role as her sister, and increasingly, I felt like the little sister; which increased my worry. Did Zoe's wish take from me more than my height and bulk? As Jon, I wasn't exactly big, but now I was tiny. I started to tear up. Ï'm slowly turning into a little girl and noone cares" I sobbed.
"Hey, its not that bad". You still have that ugly face of yours" Zoe said, releasing me from her grip.
"Which you want to show off. After this, I won't be able go anywhere ever again" I said angrily.
"Trust me. They'll be more focused on the 'freak'. I mean, the one that... Damn you, Anna. You're making me sound like I actually care" Zoe said.
I gave a slight nervous giggle. Ï still don't want to go outside."
"Ï'm hungry, and even if we reversed my wish, you're still going to be Anna. So what are you going to do? Stay here like a frightened little girl or come with me? " Zoe demanded.
I hesitated. "Ï want to see if anything changed in my room and don't want to be seen..."
"Fine. Stay then. Just don't blame me when you fuck up and I return to find you in a pink dress and a fucking doll in your right hand, saying that you fucked up. You'd make a cute five year old, Joanna" Zoe snapped.
"Not going to happen" I squeaked, frieghtened.by that image. Ökay, I'm come, but..."
"Just wait five minutes, sis. I just thought of a way to make sure nobody recognizes you. Just go sit on your bed" Zoe said.
"What are you up to?" I demanded as she rushed back to her room. I rushed up too, worried that she would be foolish enough to use the stone, but instead I heard the sound of her searching though her wardrobe for something. Shaking my head, I gritted my teeth, and opened my own bedroom door, worried that it had changed. I shouldn't had worried as it appeared completely normal. As I was about to open my underwear drawer, since that would be the most obvious place for a clothes change, I heard Zoe yell, "Found it. Close your eyes, Anna. Just trust me"
:"Just trust you?" I said somewhat bitterly as Zoe and I was nearly at the mall. "Ï can't believe I'm even with you after that stunt you pulled. I told you, 'no makeup'. As for these breast forms...."do you know how weird this feels? Why do you have them anyway?"
"Ï kept my promise. No goth. You look like another normal, pissed off teenaged girl. You fit right in. As for the forms, it pisses mom off, so, why not?" Zoe shrugged.
