"Split personality?" I enquired.
"What did you expect?" Sarah snapped savagely. "Both realities seem completely real to me. One where I despise you want to punish you, and the other where I'm your loving sister. The only common thing between the two is that both sides want to turn you back into a girl. Mean Sarah thinks a far better girl than you ever did as a boy, Anna, and nice Sarah wants my sister back. Both Sarahs hate you've forced me into this stupid Anna costume, yet we are glad you didn't dress me as a goth. Eww."
I didn't know what to say. I was dismayed that both sides of Sarah wanted me as a girl, yet i noticed whatever personality change the stone had generated when Sarah became my sister, this Sarah thought the old was a bitch. I gave a slight humorless chuckle. "Welcome to my life, sis. I have a boy part, and three different versions of Anna going on in my mind. Three! All three want to make me a girl."
"What?" Sarah asked, surprised. "There is three?"
"I first changed into a girl your current age, got some mental regression to fit in. I'm surprised that you can't remember since it since mom got you into this whole mess to mentor/babysit me as a cheerleader. Then i regressed into the six year old sister that you seem to see me as, as well as a massive loss of my experience and increased girlish impulses. Then you turned me into... this, and while I'm regaining my lost knowledge, its from a teen girl pov, and everything with it. Plus, i its not all restored, so I know I'm coming off as if I'm some boy crazy ditz. I know you're going to experience changes yourself, Sarah."
Sarah's face fell. "What? Are you saying I'm going to start thinking like a ten year old? Where is mom? I don't care what she does, just restore me. Hey, why not wish that Anna was my younger sister."
"Sarah!" I squeaked frightened. "Don't say that in front of mom!"
"Why not?" Sarah demanded, a mean smirk on her face.
"Because it might give her ideas to 'restore her youth.' I don't want to be sent back to kindergarten or something" I said hurriedly.
"Joanna.." I voice said. I instantly spun around, as did Sarah. It was Zoe. She hadn't changed, thankfully, but she had a slight exasperated look on her face. "I told you I'm not going to throw you under the bus."
"Yeah? What about me, then?" Sarah demanded angrily. "You took my life, and forced me to be your poor, dumbass daughter with your freak 'daughter'. I winced, and not just from Sarah justifiably angry outburst. My final physical transformation was happening, and I could feel what remained of my masculinity being pulled into me. It only lasted a few seconds but it was enough for me to realize I was now completely Anna once more. Plus I could swear that my formation of my ne female internal organs and all the hormones associated with it caused even more growth to my breasts. Damn it...
"Do you think I wanted this? To have the biggest bitch within ten miles to become my daughter? Be thankful of my new compulsions" Zoe snapped.
"Your compulsions?" I demanded.
"Don't tell me you haven't noticed that I'm acting all maternal? Like a good mother, and not like that bitch Linda? That I want to protect you? Okay, I always wanted that for you, Anna, but towards Sarah too. I actually see you both as my daughters. Hey, I haven't even said anything about your choice of clothes."
"Protect me? Like causing Anna's injury? And getting me kicked off my own squad?" Sarah scoffed.
"I didn't do any of that" Zoe protested.
"Yeah right, mom" Sarah said disbelievingly.
"You know that stone seems to be sentient and has a bad sense of irony" Zoe said. "its too dangerous and 'fixing' things will make them worse."
"So you're going just leave me to rot? Thanks a lot, mom" Sarah sulked. Turning backwards me, she gestured for me to follow, "Come on, Anna."
"What? You want me to be around you?" I said, surprised.
