"Stop!" I yelled, panicked. I didn't know whether she would actually help me somehow, or 'help' me by pushing me further into girlhood.
"I wish I had magic powers" Zoe said, grinning madly as the stone flashed, indicating her wish had been granted.
"Zoe?" I enquired, somewhat worried, though my worry was somewhat appeased by Zoe deliberately placing the stone on her vanity. She turned and somewhat uncharacteristically, started to giggle.
"You should had seen your face, sis" Zoe said.
"Stop calling me that" I whined. "I was worried that you was going to do something... reckless"
"Then give me a name. Like it or not, you are a girl and we're sisters!" Zoe said excitedly. belying her goth appearance that we now shared.
"Zoe? Are you ok? I'm worried for you. You're acting.. strange" I said, my concern returning.
"Like I said, we're sisters now, and you're one of the few that actually gets me. Thanks for your concern, sis; I'm just thinking of all the possibilities Name please, dear sister, or I'll never grow that dick back for you" Zoe demanded suddenly.
"Huh?"
"I like having you around, sis" Zoe teased.. "Name please, sis. unless you want to remain a girl. I could knock you out again, dress you up. Or I could test out my new powers on you... "
:This is blackmail" I whined, trying not to wince. My new girlish voice was perfect for whining.
"Stop staling"
I glared at Zoe. "Fine. Its 'Anna'. As in 'Joanna'. Happy now?" I said crossly.
"Anna. Nice name. Suits you" Zoe said.
"Shut up" I whined. "You got what you wanted. Now turn me back!"
"Not yet, Anna. Remember, we're getting pizza for dinner, and you can't go out in that. Or blonde" Zoe said, shaking her head.
"Absolutely not!"
"Put on your underwear, Anna" Zoe ordered, holding up the shapewear thing that she was previously going to force me into. "It'll give you a nice girlish figure."
"Not going to happen" I snapped.
"Shy at seeing your new self?" Zoe asked. "I can help"
I knew she meant using magic against me, but I wasn't give in. Zoe sighed, and lifted her hand at the clothes, almost like she wanted to levitate them at me, but the clothes remained in place. Instantly, Zoe scowled. Her scowl deepened as she pointed one of her talons at me, and nothing happened.
"What wrong? No magic?" I mocked to an increasingly frustrated Zoe. "Guess... Hey! What are you doing?! Zoe! Don't..." I was knocked out again.
