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When I wrote Auntie Em, I had no intention of writing a sequel to it. However, after I finished it I started thinking about a few other ideas I had for the main characters and decided to use them as well. Unfortunately, or fortunately depending on how you look at it, this one turned out quite a bit longer than I'd anticipated. For those of you who haven't read Auntie Em first, I suggest that you do before reading this. Altered Fates: Auntie Em II By Morpheus Emily felt bored. So bored that she'd even decided to go for a long walk. Not something that she was normally inclined to do. She just hadn't been able to get over being bored. Not since she'd lost the most exciting thing that had ever happened to her. Two months earlier her nephew Corey had found a magic necklace. A necklace that let them trade lives for two days. It had been the most exciting thing that she could ever remember happening to her. It had been so strange to have turned into a teenage boy, and going to school again. Even stranger to have to call her own sister "Mom." Still, it had been interesting and fun. Sighing, Emily couldn't help but wishing once again that she hadn't given the necklace back to Corey. But as tempted as she had been to keep it for herself, she knew that it was Corey's and just couldn't bring herself to steal from her own nephew. That and she knew she could always borrow it from him again. Unfortunately Corey lost it. Actually had it stolen from him. Either way, Emily was greatly disappointed. She had really wanted to have some more fun with that necklace. Frowning at her boredom, Emily looked around, hoping to see a few cute guys. Though she passed a couple, none really caught her attention. Shrugging, Emily just kept walking, hoping that maybe she could find something to interest her. Maybe a date for Friday night. She hadn't been on a date in almost two weeks. After going a little further, something did catch Emily's attention. A set of stereo speakers in the window of a pawn shop almost screamed out to her, "Take me home." Emily grinned, looking at them through the window and wondering how cheap she could get them. They certainly looked like they were good speakers and she just knew that they'd look great in her apartment. Thinking that she could probably get them pretty cheap, Emily went inside to ask about them. While Emily was talking to the man behind the counter, she glanced around at the selection, definitely not impressed. A lot of cheap junk lined the walls, with the occasional nice item. Just like any pawn shop, Emily thought absently. Looking down at the glass case, she frowned, seeing all the cheap jewelry and a few decent things. She couldn't help but wondering just how many burglaries and muggings had ended up with the spoils deposited there. Shrugging, she was about to get back to the stereo speakers, when something else caught her attention. "What the?" she said in surprise, looking at the jewelry through the glass case. Smiling broadly to herself, Emily stared at the bronze looking necklace within the case. Recognizing it immediately as the same one that Corey had found, Emily knew that she had to have it. Grinning triumphantly, Emily asked the clerk how much for it, forgetting all about the speakers. ***** Corey glared at his Mom as he went out the door, still pissed at her. He really wished that she'd just get off his case and quit nagging him, especially for no reason. It was like she nagged just to hear herself talking or something. Corey shook his head as he climbed onto his bike and started riding. Thinking about how his Mom was acting, he thought that it was getting harder and harder to remember her as Brenda. As a human being instead of just a pushy Mom. Sighing, Corey thought back to the two days he spent pretending to be his Auntie Em. And mostly how he'd actually been able to talk to his Mom as a person, without her patronizing him and treating him like he was nothing. That, he decided, was the one thing that he missed the most about that. About what that necklace he'd lost could do. Grunting with effort, Corey pushed all his pent up aggression into pedaling his bike, thinking that maybe he could stay away from the house long enough to calm down. He had enough stress to fuel his pedaling for awhile yet. Looking at the faint clouds in the sky, he thought that at least it didn't look like rain. He shuddered at the thought of having to ride back home in the rain. Definitely not something that he wanted to do again. So far the whole week had been bad for Corey. First he'd found out that his girlfriend Lori had been cheating on him. Apparently she decided that she could do better than him and had started dating one of the football players on the side. And what was worse was that she didn't even have the common decency to tell Corey. He'd only found out when one of his friends told him. At first Corey hadn't believed it, but then he'd heard other people talking about it. And when he'd confronted Lori, she just told him that it wasn't any of his business. Corey shook his head, pushing his rage through his legs, trying to push the thoughts out of his head at the same time. The breakup with Lori had only been the beginning. His parents had been arguing, and even talking about a possible divorce, and Corey wondered where that left him. Out in the cold and unwanted. And of course his Mom seemed determined to take whatever stress she had out on him, nagging him even worse than ever. As Corey rode, all his problems swirled around in his head, giving him the energy to keep going. To keep riding until he could burn away the anger inside him. Eventually Corey tired and returned home, only to be met at the door by his Mom who demanded to know where he'd been, then commenced yelling at him for taking off without asking permission or saying where he'd gone. Corey cringed under the verbal assault from his Mom, knowing better than to talk back. Angrily he waited for her to finish, then went to his room, grounded for a week. Furiously he jumped onto his bed and stared at the ceiling, wishing that he hadn't come back from the bike ride. Corey sat in his room, trying to keep his mind off of his problems. After an hour, his door opened and his Mom stuck her head in, saying "Phone call for you. It's your Aunt Emily." "Thanks" Corey said quietly, already on his way to pick up the phone. "I wonder what Auntie Em wants?" Corey thought to himself as he picked up the phone, "Hey, Auntie Em. What's up?" "Nothing much" she said from the other end. Corey talked with her for several minutes, then she invited him over to her apartment for the weekend. "Maybe it can give your parents some time alone," She chuckled, then continued, "and you a break from them." "Sure." Corey agreed thankfully, then sighed regretfully when he remembered that he was grounded. "I'm afraid I can't though..." Reluctantly, Corey told his Auntie Em that he was grounded and wouldn't be able to. Sighing, he thought that he really could have used a break too. "Don't worry about that" Auntie Em assured him, "I'll have a talk with Brenda and see what I can do. Besides..." She sounded somewhat excited, "I have a surprise for you." After hanging up, Corey wondered just what kind of surprise Auntie Em would have. Knowing her, he thought that it could be anything from movie tickets, to a blow up doll. Corey didn't know how Auntie Em did it, but he wasn't complaining. Somehow she'd talked his Mom into letting him go over to her place for the weekend. Chuckling to himself, the thought that she probably said it would give his Mom some free time away from him, or some time alone with his Dad so that they could work out their problems. Corey didn't know, and he didn't particularly care. All he knew was that he was on parole from being grounded, and he was thankful. Since it was Friday, Corey had arranged to meet with Auntie Em after school, having her pick him up instead of him taking his usual bus home. He was really looking forward to going to her place too. Anything to get away from home for a few days. In a good mood for once, Corey barely even flinched when he passed Lori in the school hall. The school day passed too slowly for Corey, seeming to drag on forever. During lunch he couldn't concentrate on his usual school lunch. Instead he was distracted by the sight of Lori sitting next to that football player Todd Butler. The same jerk that she'd dumped him for. Feeling his stomach turning, Corey got up and walked out of the cafeteria, not wanting to see that scene any more than he had to. During fifth period, Corey listened to Mrs. Hollenbeck (his least favorite teacher) droning on and on in a monotonous tone that nearly put him to sleep. He tried to keep himself awake by thinking about what he could do if he still had that necklace. Thinking back to how someone broke into the school lockers and stole it from his. Corey couldn't help but wondering just who it was that had taken it. And if they ever even found out what it was capable of. Sighing, Corey forced himself to sit up and at least look like he was paying attention. It was definitely a very long day. Once school finally let out, Corey hurried to where Auntie Em was parked, hopping in enthusiastically. "So what's the surprise?" he asked her grinning. She just grinned back, saying "You'll see." No amount of pestering from Corey could make her say anything more. Corey sat on the couch in Auntie Em's living room while she was in the kitchen. A moment later she stuck her head out asking "Do you want a beer?" without apparent concern for Corey's being only 15. For a few seconds Corey thought about it, then responded, "No thanks. I will take a Coke if you've got one though." Auntie Em just nodded and went back into the kitchen, coming back a few seconds later and handing Corey a can of soda. "Yuck" Corey said, looking at the can of diet Coke his aunt had given him. She just shrugged and said it was all she had. Corey sighed and started drinking, wishing for some of the real stuff. After handing Corey the can, Emily sat down on the couch as well, asking Corey how his day had gone. Grumbling, Corey said "Not too bad. At least it was better than the rest of the week." Emily frowned, "It couldn't be that bad, could it?" Corey snorted at his aunt, "Wanna bet?" Taking a deep drink from his Diet Coke, Corey thought about where to begin for a few seconds, then told his Auntie Em all that had been happening. "Jeez" She said frowning, "I knew that Brenda and Bob had been having a few problems, but I never thought that divorce was an option. I'm really sorry that she's been taking it out on you though." Emily frowned again, thinking that her nephew had been exaggerating a little, then she continued, "I'm sorry to hear about Lori too." She was sorry as well. Emily had liked Lori. She had seemed like a rather nice and sweet girl. That was why she'd gone through the trouble of setting her and Corey up together. Shaking her head, Emily thought what a waste. Trying to change the subject, Emily grinned broadly, making Corey wonder what she was up to. "I think that it's about time for that surprise I mentioned." Emily chuckled. Just wait here, all right. Corey nodded his head, watching her leave the room with rising curiosity. A moment later she stuck her head back into the living room, a mischievous smile on her face. Corey groaned, knowing that this couldn't be good. Not for him at least. "Close your eyes and I'll get your surprise ready." Corey sighed, doing as she asked, "Why do I have a bad feeling about this?" he asked aloud, getting no response at first. He could hear his aunt coming up behind him on the couch, and frowned, trying to keep his eyes shut. "Don't be such a worry wart." She said. Corey felt something settling around his shoulders, then suddenly felt a slight tingle. Corey opened his eyes suddenly, looking down in surprise. "What the..?" he asked, noticing suddenly that he was wearing a necklace. No, not just a necklace, but THE necklace. He was sure of it. He'd recognize that fairy image on the front anywhere. Feeling shocked, he held it in his hands, then looked back at his Auntie Em, who was grinning mischievously. "Where did you get this?" he asked her in amazement. She chuckled, "I found it in a pawn shop a couple days ago. Got it for five bucks too." Corey stared at it in amazement for a moment before it dawned on him that something was wrong. He felt funny. His clothes didn't feel right on him. They felt too loose. Looking at the grin on his aunt's face and the way she was holding her hands behind her back, he suddenly had a very bad feeling. "What did you do?" he asked her nervously, already getting off the couch and finding that his clothes seemed to be a worse fit than he'd thought. And they seemed to be getting looser. Emily chuckled, saying "You'll see. I just wanted to have a little fun." Corey groaned, definitely not liking the sound of that. Whenever his aunt wanted to have "a little fun", it usually entailed something embarrassing. Corey sighed, trying to resign himself to whatever his aunt had done. It wasn't easy though as he realized that he was looking at her, and having to look up a little bit to see into her eyes. Shaking in his loose clothes, Corey felt even more nervous. "What did you do?" he repeated again, surprised to hear his own voice. It certainly didn't sound right. Not at all. Auntie Em just grinned back at him, and Corey groaned again, feeling overwhelmed by his now immense shirt and pants. He could even feel his feel sliding around in his shoes. Corey waited nervously, looking way up at his aunt and seeing that he couldn't be any taller than her breasts, and by all indications, he was still shrinking. Soon Corey was looking at his aunts belly button, feeling so tiny next to her. Looking down at his now tiny body, Corey knew that he was turning into a little kid. "Just great" he muttered to himself, much preferring what had happened the last time he'd used that necklace. Finally the changes seemed to have stopped, and Corey was dwarfed by his now gigantic aunt. She grinned at him then pulled out what she'd been hiding behind her back. What, Corey knew she touched him with. She grinned triumphantly as she held a cute little girls dress in her hands, making Corey suddenly scream silently as he realized that he hadn't become a little boy. He'd turned into a little girl, and he'd been so covered by his oversized clothes that he'd never even noticed. "Oh no." he cried out, hearing a little girls voice. "How could you do this to me?" he demanded angrily of his aunt, who looked disappointed. "I thought that we could have some fun." she said sadly, "I didn't think that you'd be so upset." Corey tried to glare at her as intimidatingly as he could, which only made him look like a petulant little girl, "How would you like to be turned into a little girl without anyone asking you?" Emily sighed, saying "I see what you mean." Then she just grinned broadly, "But you make such a cute 5 year old." Corey groaned, demanding that she change him back. At first she just suggested that he try it for awhile, but Corey was adamant. Reluctantly, Emily made sure the necklace was around Corey's neck again, then touched some of his clothes to it. They waited several minutes, but it was obvious that nothing was happening. "What's wrong?" Corey asked horrified. Thoughts of being stuck as a little girl ran through his head, leaving him on the verge of panic. Thinking about it for a moment, Emily told him, "It obviously still works or you wouldn't be a little girl. And last time it had no problems changing us back to normal." Corey nodded, wondering where she was trying to go. "Maybe it just has some kind of time limit on how long before it can be used on a person again." Corey groaned, "But last time we went two days before changing back. I don't want to be a little girl for two day's." "It probably doesn't take that long" Emily said, suggesting that they keep trying it again every hour or so to see how long it took. Corey was reluctantly forced to accept that, hating the idea of being stuck as a little girl any longer than he needed to be. "Now then" Emily said to Corey, grinning mischievously, "I think that you need to get dressed." With that she held up the cute dress, making Corey suddenly turn and try running away from her, to no effect. A short while later, Corey was dressed in a cute white and pink dress, wearing his hair in pig tails with bows in it. Grumbling about his horrible fate, Corey sat on the couch with his arms crossed, pouting. Corey couldn't believe how humiliated he felt, and how helpless. His Auntie Em just laughed at the sight. Though Corey tried to get into what was on TV that night, he just didn't find it interesting. Though normally X Files was his favorite show, now it just seemed boring and perhaps a little spooky. He could barely bring himself to keep watching it and had to occasionally cover his eyes with his hands, much to Auntie Em's continuing amusement. Just as his Auntie Em had said, they tried using the necklace on him every once in awhile to see if it would work. To no effect. Eventually Corey found himself yawning and feeling real tired. Auntie Em said "I think that it's really time for you to go to bed. Since you're a little girl you can sleep in my bed tonight." Corey glared at her, saying "I don't wanna go to bed." Though he still felt tired, Corey didn't want to go to bed yet. Auntie Em just stared at him for a moment then suggested again that he go to bed. "I don't wanna!" Corey protested. Frowning, Emily muttered, "And I wanted to see what it was like having a little girl around." Sighing, she picked Corey up with little effort, carrying him to her room. Corey struggled the entire way, feeling humiliated and hating being treated like that. "You're a big bully" he accused her, though Emily ignored him, "You're just like my Mommy." Emily stared at the now little girl for a moment in shock. Being compared to her sister Brenda was not something she was used to, nor something she liked. Even though Corey had touched a nerve, Emily wasn't about to give up. Since Corey was acting like a little girl, she decided to treat him like one. Though she was briefly tempted to spank him, she knew that Corey would never forgive her for that when he got back to normal and decided against it. Sighing, she put the little girl to bed, then went back to the living room. "Me and my great idea's." she muttered to herself sarcastically. Picking up the necklace from where she'd last set it, Emily stared at it for a while trying to decide what she wanted to do with it. Corey woke up to find himself in a giant bed, confused as to where he was. It took him a moment to remember what had happened. As grimacing he looked over his little girl body, horrified to find that he was still a little girl. He put his hand between his legs then pulled it away in distaste. Going into the kitchen, he found Auntie Em already up and drinking a cup of coffee. she was staring at the necklace in her hands. "Morning Auntie Em." Corey said to her, hating the cute little girl voice that came from his mouth, "Can we try to make me normal again?" "After breakfast dear." Auntie Em teased Corey, making him blush. Reluctantly he sat down on the oversized chair and started eating the bowl of cereal that was placed in front of him. He knew that if he didn't play along, things were likely to get worse. Slowly Corey started to eat his Fruit Loops, hating how uncomfortable the spoon was on his hand. He couldn't even hold it normally and was forced to eat like a little kid, slopping his breakfast all over himself. Once he was finished eating, Corey looked up from his empty bowl, pleading again "Now can I. Please." Auntie Em sighed, and started wiping the milk off of Corey's face, saying "Let's get you cleaned up first." Corey nodded and stripped out of the pajama's he'd been given the night before. When he was standing there naked, he felt completely embarrassed and tried to cover himself, only amusing his aunt even more. Finally she put the necklace over his neck and touched his shirt to it. Corey grinned as he felt a slight tingle, knowing that it was working. Soon Corey was back to normal and getting back into how own clothes, thankful to be back to normal. Being a little girl was definitely not his idea of fun. When he noticed his Auntie Em putting away the necklace, he couldn't help asking "Don't you want to try being a little girl?" She just chuckled and said that she had been a little girl. It was just a long time ago. For the rest of the day they both avoided the topic of the necklace. Instead they tried to pretend that it was any other Saturday, going to the movies and roller skating instead. While Roller Skating, Corey noticed a cute girl and kept watching her. Until Auntie Em noticed his interest and teased him about it. Corey flushed with embarrassment, and Auntie Em grinned, "Why don't you go for it? I think that she'll like you." Corey snorted, and said, "Yeah, but that's what you said about Lori too." Emily flushed with embarrassment, deciding for the moment to keep her mouth shut. When she'd hooked Corey up with Lori, she certainly had no idea that she was going to cheat on him, but Emily felt a little guilty anyway. Sighing, she knew that Corey would get over it soon enough. He just needed a little time, and Emily thought, perhaps a new girlfriend. After the roller skating, they went out to dinner then returned to the apartment. Corey hopped onto the couch and reached for the remote control, thinking that he'd had a pretty good day so far. All except for the morning that was. Sighing, he started flipping through channels while Auntie Em was in the kitchen grabbing a beer. She came out a few minutes later and joined him, sitting in a chair just across from Corey and lighting up a cigarette. Corey coughed a little from the smoke, thinking how funny it was that just two months earlier he had been smoking himself. He chuckled slightly then focused on the TV again. A few hours later, Corey was getting bored with the TV, and he could see from the look on Auntie Em's face that she was too. Finally she got up and left the living room, leaving Corey to flip through channels again and see what else was on. As he suspected, there wasn't much interesting on any channel. When his Auntie Em came back a few minutes later, Corey noticed that she was smiling. He wasn't sure if that was a good sign or a bad one. Then he noticed that she had the necklace in her hand. "I've got an idea for some fun." she said grinning. Corey just looked at the necklace suspiciously. "Oh, I think that you'll like this." she assured him. Corey sighed and listened to her suggestion. "We had fun pretending to be each other, so I thought that you might want to try being me again. Just for tonight." Corey protested, "We don't know if the time limit's up", though he suspected that it was up. Though he didn't admit it, the idea of changing into his Auntie Em again appealed to him. And it certainly would be more interesting than just sitting around doing nothing. "All right" Corey agreed, accepting the necklace from his aunt and putting it around his neck. Saying "Here goes nothing." Corey accepted a shirt that she handed him and gently touched it to the necklace, half afraid that it would work and half afraid that it wouldn't. As soon as he touched the shirt to the necklace though, he felt a slight tingle and knew immediately that it was working. "I can feel it." he said to his Auntie Em, who just smiled. "I still can't get over how strange this is." Corey said as he examined his body for the first signs of his changing. It didn't take him long to find it as he noticed his arm hair was pulling in. He almost chuckled at that, then put his hands on his chest, awaiting the inevitable growth. That didn't take too long either. Soon Corey's clothes were getting extremely uncomfortable on him, pulling tight in some places and loosening in others. Corey had to strip out of his clothes, feeling embarrassed to do so in front of his aunt. She just laughed and said it wasn't anything she hadn't seen before. Finally it finished and Corey looked over his body, knowing that he was an identical copy to Auntie Em. From the shoulder length black hair to his new breasts, and even to the tattoo's on his shoulder blade and ankle. "Amazing" he said then suddenly felt embarrassed as he realized Auntie Em was watching his examination. "Um, can I borrow some clothes?" he asked, knowing that he was blushing. She just laughed and told him to follow her to her bedroom. "Now the real fun begins" Emily finishes with a grin. Corey groans and follows behind her. Once into her bedroom, Emily insisted that Corey put on a pair of her sexy black underwear and panties. "You can't be serious?" Corey protests, staring at the proffered lingerie, "I can't wear something like that." "Too bad" Emily says grinning, "You'd look so sexy in it" Corey groaned. "Trust me," she continued with a grin, "I know." Corey protested and refused to put them on, but before he knew what had happened she'd talked him into it. Corey stared at himself in the mirror, unable to believe that he'd actually been talked into wearing something like that. Sighing, he knew that Auntie Em had a tendency to get her way and this was only further proof. Still, he had to admit that he did look rather sexy in the mirror, though the thought only made him feel embarrassed. "Oh well" Corey told himself, deciding that he might as well get it over with. As his aunt started handing him clothing, he noticed that she was pulling out other things for herself. Soon both Corey and Emily were dressed up. Corey felt embarrassed to be wearing a short black skirt, long pantyhose and 3 inch heels. The rather revealing shirt he was wearing added to it as well. "You know" Emily said from beside him, dressed up similarly, "I always wanted a twin sister." Corey chuckled, seeing their images next to each other in the mirror. If he didn't know which one he was, he would have had a hard time telling them apart. "Now," she said with a grin, "we just need to touch up our makeup." Corey smiled faintly as his high heels made a clicking sound with every step. If someone had told him a couple of days before that he'd be walking in high heels he would have thought they were crazy, but here he was walking into a bar with them on. He was surprised at just how easy they were to walk in, even though he'd worn shorter high heels two months earlier. He shrugged, knowing that it was just his developing the habits and instincts his aunt possessed. As they stepped into the bar together, Corey felt himself blush. He still felt strange just walking around in a short skirt and wearing nylons, though he had to admit he felt a little good about it too. Next to him, Corey noticed that Auntie Em was pulling out a cigarette from her purse and he realized that he had an urge for one too. Hesitating for a second, he asked "Can I have one?" She looked a little startled, then remembered that he not only looked like her but copied her habits as well. Including smoking. Shrugging, she handed Corey one. After lighting her own cigarette, she passed the lighter on to him as well. Corey lit his cigarette and sucked in, remembering that he'd done this for the first time two months earlier. The last time he was his own aunt. "Thank you Au... Emily" he said blowing the smoke out with a grin, realizing that calling her Auntie Em at the moment might attract attention. She chuckled, saying "No problem Corey... or maybe I should call you Carrie while we're in public." Corey shrugged in agreement though he knew that Corey could have passed as well. He still couldn't believe that his Auntie Em had dressed him up and hauled him to a bar. Emily looked around and Corey noticed her smile just before she said, "Maybe we can find a couple cute guys for the night." Corey blushed and Auntie Em only laughed more. Taking another drag on his cigarette, Corey looked at his aunt, then around the bar that they'd just entered. It was the first time that he'd ever been in such a place and was curious. Looking around he saw a number of men and women sitting on stools, chair and standing around a couple pool tables. A number of them were obviously rather drunk. Several of the women were rather attractive, though he was embarrassed to realize that several of the men caught his eye a little as well. Shaking his head, Corey blew smoke over his head and adding to the hazy cloud surrounding the bar. Auntie Em grinned and started walking to a table with Corey following close behind. All the eyes looking at Corey and his aunt made him feel a little embarrassed, though he knew it wasn't every day that two such identical looking twins walked in there. After they'd sat down, it didn't take more than several minutes for the first couple guys to come over and offer to buy them beers. Before Corey could say anything, Emily turned them away, then waited until the next pair of men came over and made the same offer. She accepted and asked the men to sit down. One of the two men, whom Corey found was named Terry, said "It's amazing how much you two look alike." Then he turned to Auntie Em, adding "Your sister doesn't talk much does she?" Emily laughed and said "Oh, she's not my sister." Terry and the other guy, Steve, both looked at her for a moment then started laughing at what they thought was her joking. Emily just smiled back and Corey gave a small grin himself. He still wasn't feeling very comfortable to be sitting with the two strange men, but he accepted the offered beer and tried to keep in the conversation. It didn't take Corey long to notice that Terry was focusing on his aunt while Steve was focusing on him. Corey wasn't sure that he liked that. Though the attention seemed rather nice, Corey thought that Steve seemed a bit fake. He smiled too much and tried to be friendly, but behind all that Corey sensed that he was only after one thing and was just playing a game to get it. Corey kept looking over at his aunt, who actually seemed to be enjoying herself. He envied her but didn't particularly fancy spending time with Terry either. Corey asked himself if that was what women had to put up with all the time. All the bores and fakes coming after them just go get laid. Sighing, he knew that they probably did. Trying to make the best of it, Corey smiled and tried to at least be polite. After several beers, Corey found himself pushed onto the dance floor by his aunt, and dancing with a tall man who's name he didn't even know. He had to admit that he was actually having fun with that, and his feet almost seemed to know just how to move while dancing. And he'd never danced before in his life. Being drunk, he put that out of his mind, focusing instead on throwing himself into the dancing and having fun. Once the dancing had stopped, the stranger pulled Corey close into a hug, then gave Corey a kiss. Without realizing he was doing it at first, Corey responded by kissing back, finding it rather enjoyable. After they'd pulled apart, Corey felt a little embarrassed though wasn't quite sure why he should be. It had felt perfectly natural. Shaking his head he excused himself from his dance partner and went back to the table where he had been sitting, noticing that his Auntie Em was out dancing with another guy herself. Corey helped himself to another beer and a few minutes later Auntie Em came back to the table, smiling broadly. "How did you like the kiss?" she asked, surprising Corey. He hadn't realized that she'd even seen that. Blushing he didn't answer, taking another drink from his beer instead. After a little longer, and a few more dances, they went home. While Auntie Em was undressing, Corey purged himself over the toilet, amazed that any human being could feel so sick. When he'd stopped vomiting, he washed the horrible taste out of his mouth with water then collapsed next to his Auntie Em in the bed. The next morning Corey was forced to revise his opinion of just how sick a person could feel and still be alive. "Oh my head" he cried, hating the horrible headache and nausea that gripped him. Emily chuckled from nearby, "Congratulations on your first hangover." Though she wasn't suffering nearly as much as Corey, it was still obvious that she hadn't come through unscathed either. "Here" she said, handing Corey a glass of orange juice and some aspirin, "This should help some." Corey thanked her, hoping that the pounding in his head would fade soon. For the rest of the morning, Corey suffered the effects of the hangover, promising himself never to drink that much again. Though he had to admit that the night before had been rather fun. It wasn't until after lunchtime that Corey remembered that it was Sunday. That he would have to go back home in just a few hours. Sighing, Corey sat back on the couch, disappointed that it was over so soon. Corey gently reached for one of his breasts, smiling at the odd sensation, knowing that he would lose them in a short while. That soon he would be back to normal and have to go home. Sighing again, Corey decided that he might as well get it over with. Looking over at Auntie Em sitting in another chair reading, Corey got up and went to her bedroom, trying to remember where she'd put the necklace. In few minutes he found it in the top of her dresser drawer and pulled it out. Holding it in his hand he stared at it frowning. Corey thought about how soon he would be back to normal. That he would be back home and having his Mom nagging him and taking her problems out on him. Sadly he remembered that two months earlier he'd gotten to know her other side. He'd gotten to know her as Brenda rather than as just Mom. He'd actually liked Brenda. He shook his head, disappointed that he hadn't had a chance to deal with Brenda again, and in just a few hours he'd be seeing her again as Mom. Touching his breasts again, Corey smiled then looked at the necklace in his hand. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that he didn't want to go back to normal just yet. Being someone else was too interesting, though he knew he would have to. Suddenly Corey remembered how Auntie Em had shown him that she'd found the necklace again. Gently rolling the necklace around in his hand, Corey stared at it and chuckled to himself. Several minutes later Corey went back into the living room, smiling when he saw that Auntie Em was still sitting in the chair, reading some magazine. Perfect. Walking up behind her, Corey asked "Whatcha readin?" She looked back for a second, saying "Rolling Stone" then went back to her magazine. Corey grinned and stayed where he was for a minute, then pulled the necklace out of his pocket quietly. Slipping it around her neck, he quickly touched his T-shirt to it, making her jump suddenly and look at him in surprise. "What are you doing?" she demanded, looking at the necklace around her neck in surprise. Corey chuckled, "Just getting even for turning me into a little girl." He loved the look of surprise on her face, then of worry. "What did you use?" She asked nervously, looking over herself to see if she could notice any changes yet. Corey grinned and held up the little girls dress that she'd used on him, making her gasp. "Just kidding" he said chuckling, and then showed her his T-shirt. Auntie Em sighed in relief, then looked at Corey for a few seconds before chuckling herself. "You had me with that one." She shook her head, looking slightly annoyed, "But now you won't be able to go home today. Brenda certainly can't see two Corey's running around." Corey feigned surprise, saying "Oh, I hadn't thought about that." Emily glared back at him suspiciously, making Corey smile faintly. "I guess you'll have to go back for me." Emily shook her head and Corey chuckled again. He watched in amazement as she slowly changed in front of his eyes, looking more and more like what he normally did. Finally she finished changing and slipped into some of Corey's clothes. "Wow" Corey said, "I still can't get over seeing that." Emily examined herself carefully, still trying to get used to having been turned into a 15 year old boy again. She chuckled, saying, "I was going to suggest that we try this again sometime, but I wasn't expecting it to be quite so soon." Corey smiled back. After a few more minutes, Emily reluctantly said "We can meet again tomorrow afternoon and change back to normal." Corey nodded agreement, "But until then, I guess I'll have to cover for you at school again while you cover for me at work." Again Corey nodded agreement. Corey sighed and sat down next to his aunt as they started reminding each other of the details the other would have to remember for the next day. Things that they would have forgotten in two months, and new things that had cropped up in that time. Reluctantly Corey listened to a precise description of what he would have to do at Auntie Em's job at the bank, while he reminded her of his class schedule and the various friends he had in them. Eventually they finished and Corey had to drive his aunt back to his house. He chuckled at that, thinking how funny it was that since he didn't have a drivers license, Auntie Em couldn't drive. "I guess we have to go." Corey told his aunt, disappointed that the weekend was over so soon. Sighing, he accepted her purse and keys from her and walked to her car. Corey hesitated a few seconds before climbing into the drivers side, remembering that he'd only driven a few times and that had been two months earlier. Reminding himself that it had gotten rather easy then, he knew that it would come back to him. Auntie Em assured him that he would do all right. Starting the car up, Corey said "Well here goes nothing" before pulling out of the parking space and heading towards home. "So, how was Corey behaving this weekend, Emily?" Corey's Mom asked him when he got home. At first he didn't realize she was talking to him, then he caught himself and replied, "He was just fine Mo... Brenda." He managed to catch himself before calling her Mom, though just barely. "Do you want to stay and have dinner with us?" Brenda asked Corey. Before Corey could answer, Emily chirped in with a grin, "Please Auntie Em." Corey chuckled and agreed, secretly pleased that he wouldn't actually have to fix something himself. That was one thing that he hadn't considered before. During the meal, Corey felt a little out of place. He was home and eating with his family, but he had to keep reminding himself to call his Dad, Bob and to call his Mom, Brenda. And of course trying to remember to call Auntie Em by his name was another problem. Still, he did enjoy himself since his parents were talking to him like an equal and he was fooling them both at the same time. He loved it. However he couldn't help but notice that his parents were talking to each other, but not very much. It was the same thing as the last couple weeks. They were polite to each other, but just barely. Almost more like they were putting on a show for his benefit, trying to pretend that things were fine. Corey shook his head and sighed, trying to remain in character. Dinner seemed to go by much slower than normal, and once it was over he was eager to get out of the house. Saying goodbye, he looked back at Auntie Em, who winked at him. Corey smiled back, hoping that she liked another day in his life. Getting back to Auntie Em's apartment, Corey took little time to head to the bedroom and undress. Though he'd been a copy of his aunt for a day, he still hadn't had a chance to examine his female body closely. He'd done it two months earlier, but that did seem some time ago. Grinning to himself, he remembered how good masturbating had felt the last time as well, deciding to re-experience it. Gently he started to rub his breasts, enjoying the strange sensation of having his chest stick out so far, and the even stranger sensation that the rubbing was producing. Pinching his hard brown nipples, Corey moaned slightly then started rubbing between his legs, deciding that he was already moist enough down there. After several minutes of massaging his vagina, Corey orgasmed violently, sure that actually screamed aloud. Smiling to himself and enjoying the pleasant afterglow, Corey let his heart rate slowly return to normal before getting back up and starting to dress again. Holding the bra in his hand, Corey stopped before the mirror and smiled at what he saw. Auntie Em sure was a looker. Not a model or anything, he knew, but definitely not bad. Not bad at all. After posing for another minute or two, Corey reluctantly started dressing again, chuckling to himself as he put on the bra, remembering the first time he'd done that. Once he was finished, Corey blew a kiss at himself then went to the living room, wondering what was on TV. After flipping through channels for a few minutes he went to the kitchen and got himself a beer. Sitting down on the couch, he hesitated before taking a drink, suddenly remembering the night before and more importantly that morning. Shrugging, he decided that a little bit wouldn't hurt, just so long as he didn't overdo it again. Getting himself into a comfortable position, Corey reached for his Aunt's purse, or his at the moment at least, and pulled out the pack of cigarettes. Without hesitation he pulled one out and lit it, gently drawing in the smoke then blowing it back out overhead. He stared at the smoke, amazed that he was actually comfortable smoking. It felt so normal. Whatever that necklace did, it sure was amazing. Corey watched the TV for a while, finding one show on that he normally liked but couldn't get into it as much as normal. After a couple hours he felt bored and got up to go to bed. After going to the bedroom and getting undressed, Corey found one of his aunts nighties to put on. Going to the bathroom, he noticed in the mirror that he still had the makeup he'd put on that morning on. Once he'd cleaned that off, Corey realized that he should probably brush his teeth, though the only toothbrush available was Auntie Em's. "Well" he mused to himself, "I'm wearing her underwear so her toothbrush can't be worse." Having made up his mind, Corey brushed his teeth and went to bed right afterward. ***** Emily grinned as she walked into Corey's first period class. She'd actually been looking forward to going back to school again, remembering how much fun it had been just two months ago when she'd gone back for a day. Then it had been interesting since she'd remembered some of the material the instructors covered making it easier than the first time she'd gone through that grade. At first Emily wasn't sure where to sit, trying to remember where Corey said he usually sat during that class. She thought it was the seat in the corner but she wasn't sure. She decided to just wait until everyone else had taken their seats first, then she'd just be able to grab the leftover one. Once she'd sat down, the teacher walked in and Emily winced, seeing that it was one of those wrinkled old ladies. She looked like the kind of teacher that would be a strict prude, and old enough to have taught Emily's mom at school. Sighing, Emily suspected that this class was going to be boring. Trying to keep herself from getting too bored while the teacher, Mrs. Metridge talked, Emily looked around at the other students. Most of them looked to be just as bored as she was but one other student in particular caught Emily's eyes. There was a very pretty girl several rows over, and without meaning to, Emily found herself staring at the girl. When she caught herself, she looked away in embarrassment, wondering why she was doing that. It wasn't like her at all to be staring at other girls. Then she realized something else. She felt a tense bulge in the front of her pants, and gasped in surprise to realize that she had an erection. That she had a hard on for a teenage girl. Looking back at the girl, Emily thought about the bulge in her pants and what that meant. Sighing, she knew that it was going to be a long day, though an interesting one none the less. ***** Corey smiled pleasantly at the customer in front of him, trying not to show his impatience. He'd gone through all the effort of dressing up nicely and going to Auntie Em's job at the bank only to find that it wasn't quite as easy as he'd remembered it from the time before. Sighing, he tried to remember exactly what he was supposed to do without letting on that this was only the second day he'd been in the bank. It wasn't easy, but Corey was managing, and he was remembering more every minute. Unfortunately some of the customers were really getting on her nerves, the fat lady in front of him especially. Once again Corey tried to explain to the woman that her account was registering empty so she couldn't make a withdrawal. Corey couldn't help but thinking how stupid some people were. Sighing, Corey tried to focus back on his work, knowing that it would only get easier. After the fat woman had left in a huff, Corey sighed again, in relief. Finally she was gone. The next customer to come up to Corey's teller window was some man. When the strange man smiled at Corey, he could feel his nipples suddenly harden. Corey gulped at the sudden realization that he thought the man was cute. That he was turned by him. Trying to keep control of himself, Corey took the man's check to cash it for him. While Corey was counting out the money, he noticed that the man was looking at his chest. At his breasts. Corey flushed slightly in embarrassment, realizing at the same time that he also felt rather proud for some reason. "Here you go sir." Corey said as he handed the money over to the man. "Thank you." he said to Corey, "My name is Larry Streiber." Larry suddenly looked down embarrassed, "But I guess you know that from the check." Corey laughed, "Yes I did." For some reason he found himself liking this guy, though he wasn't sure why. Feeling a little confused, Corey introduced himself, "My name is C... Emily." He wondered immediately if he'd just done the right thing. Then he was startled to realize that Larry was flirting with him, and what was more, he was flirting back. Corey felt embarrassed but he couldn't help himself. "Nice to meet you Emily" Larry said with a grin, which made Corey's heard suddenly flutter, much to his embarrassment. Suddenly afraid that he would get in trouble for taking so long with a customer, Corey tried to make it look like he was still working on the check. He certainly didn't want to get Auntie Em fired. They talked for several more minutes, and Corey noticed that one of the other customers seemed to be getting impatient. "How about a date?" Larry suddenly asked, catching Corey off guard. "I mean will you go out to dinner with me some night this week?" Larry asked, "Maybe tonight?" "Um... sure" Corey said, forgetting for the moment that he was supposed to change back with Auntie Em that night. Before he'd realized it, he'd already agreed to a date with Larry, and even gave him Auntie Em's phone number. As Larry walked off, Corey gulped in realization of what he'd just done. "Oh Boy" he muttered to himself before waving the next customer up. ***** Emily sat down for lunch with a few of Corey's friends, looking down in disgust at the cafeteria food. Yet one more bad thing about having to go back to school. As she looked up and saw Lori walking past, she almost forgot herself nearly called out "Hi". However when Lori looked at her, Lori turned head away quickly, but only after giving Emily a look. Emily stared at the girl in surprise, realizing that she'd just been given the could shoulder. "What a bitch." Emily muttered aloud without meaning to. "I know what you mean" Tom, one of Corey's friends said next to her. "First she fuckin cheats on you and then she acts like you were the one cheating on her. Man," Tom continues with a grin, "I'll never understand women. They're all a bunch of manipulative bitches." Emily looked at him for a moment, then shook her head. Though she didn't like to admit it, she was beginning to get an idea why Tom thought that. Lori certainly seemed to fit that description, and she'd seemed like such a nice girl too. Sighing, Emily looked back down at her lunch tray, thinking about what the rest of the day would provide. The morning hadn't been too bad, and some of it had been rather fun, but she was getting a little tired of sitting in class. Hearing Tom tell a joke to another of Corey's friends, Emily burst out laughing. Maybe the rest of the day would be fun too, she thought. Having those two in some of her classes practically guaranteed it. Talking with her new friends, Emily absently wondered how Corey was handling things at work. She chuckled slightly at the thought of him having to work all day, then pushed the thought out of her mind to focus on her companions conversation. When school was finally over, Emily felt a little relieved as she walked towards the school bus. Going back to school again had been kind of fun, especially since she knew more this time than she did when she was really in that grade. But she was also kind of glad that it was over. At least now she could do something other than sit in a chair listening to someone else talk. However before Emily got to the bus door, Tom came running up to her and slapped her on the back, "Hey Corey," he said cheerfully, "You wanna go to Artyz with me and Jeff?" Emily thought about it, remembering that Artyz was the combo burger joint and arcade that seemed to be the hangout spot for a lot of teens. "What the hell" she thought to herself, she was out of school and could catch up with Corey afterwards. "Sure, why not" she said grinning. Tom grinned back and gestured to where Jeff was waiting for them. Smiling in anticipation of actually being able to go into Artyz and fitting in, Emily followed behind Tom. ***** After getting off work, Corey drove back to his Aunt's apartment, feeling a little tired from having to deal with customers all day, but oddly satisfied at the same time. It made him feel good to have been responsible for dealing with all that money. To given that kind of responsibility and not be treated like a kid. That he liked. He only wished that his legs weren't tired from standing so much. Sighing, he thought how pleasant it would be to take a nice hot bath. He smiled at the thought though he normally preferred showers to baths. Once he got back to the apartment, he looked at the clock and realized that Auntie Em would be back from school by then. Reluctantly he knew that he wouldn't be able to take the bath he'd been looking forward to. Instead he'd have to drive over to his own house so that they could change back. She was the one who had the necklace after all. First though, Corey decided to rest for a few minutes, going to the kitchen and grabbing a Diet Coke from the fridge and smoking a cigarette. Just sitting down felt good at the moment and he knew that it would have to do for now. After Corey had finished, he thought about changing into some more comfortable clothes and getting out of the work clothes he had been wearing, but reluctantly decided against it. He would be changing clothes soon enough anyway. Just as soon as he was alone with Auntie Em and the necklace. "Might as well get this over with" Corey told himself as he started walking back out to the car. A short while later Corey was back home at his own house. He felt a little odd about having to knock on the door to get inside, but he knew that it was part of being someone else. A moment later his Mom opened the door, looking a little surprised, "Emily" She said pleasantly, "What are you doing here?" "Um..." Corey thought quickly, "Hi Brenda. Corey forgot something at my place and I wanted to return it to him." Brenda nodded and invited Corey in, "I'm sorry," she said sounding very annoyed, "but he hasn't come home from school yet." Corey gasped, wondering where Auntie Em could be. "That boy is going to be grounded for a month" Brenda finished, making Corey wince, knowing that he was the one who would have to suffer the punishment. "Do you know where he could be?" Corey asked, realizing that it was probably a stupid question. Shaking her head no, Brenda said "You're lucky you don't have any kids to deal with." She sighed, and then said "They really take it out of you." Corey winced, thinking that his own Mom didn't want him. "But what about Bob?" Corey asked, wanting to change the subject a bit. "Hmph" she snorted, "Actually Bob and I haven't been doing that great lately." She frowned and then said, "I guess I just feel trapped. I've got to take care of a lazy kid," Corey thought that wasn't fair. He certainly wasn't lazy, he just preferred doing things at his own pace, "and" Brenda continued, "Bob takes me for granted." Corey nodded in empathy. He knew she had problems, but she hadn't talked to him at all about them. At least not until she thought he was her sister instead of her son. Sighing, he continued talking to her while he waited for Auntie Em to come back. He found out that Brenda just regretted that she hadn't done more with her life. Corey felt a little sorry for her but he knew there was nothing he could do. After talking with Brenda for over an hour, Corey looked at his watch and realized what time it was. Suddenly he remembered that he had a date with Larry in just a few hours. He'd expected to change back to normal and be able to pass it off to Auntie Em, but since she wasn't around to change back with, he'd either have to skip the date or go himself. Corey thought about it, realizing that instead of being disappointed, he felt sort of relieved. He was slightly surprised to realize that he wanted to go on that date. That he was looking forward to it. He felt himself blushing slightly in embarrassment as he thought about dating a guy. "I'm sorry, I have to go" Corey said excusing himself. "Tell Corey I came by will you?" Brenda assured him that she would, adding, "I'm going to skin that kid alive when he gets back." By the nasty scowl on her face, Corey didn't think he was exaggerating much at all. Seeing the look Brenda... his Mom was in, Corey knew that he didn't want to stick around for much longer. Auntie Em was definitely in for it when she got home. After a final goodbye, Corey left and started back to Auntie Em's apartment, wondering nervously what was going on. She was supposed to meet him to change back, though he knew they hadn't actually set any specific time. Sighing, he shook his head knowing that one more day wouldn't hurt. ***** Emily finished eating her burger and looked around Artyz, seeing teenagers at all the tables and a bunch standing around video games. There were even a few kids dancing in the middle of the floor to the music the jukebox was putting out. She chuckled, thinking that for teenagers this was a pretty cool place. And it was obviously pretty popular. Tom was over playing some video game, while Jeff remained with Emily. Jeff seemed a lot quieter than Tom, though Emily was sure he was a little more mischievous. A true practical joker if she ever saw one. After watching him sneak some hot sauce into some girls burger, she hoped that she never got targeted by him. "Hey" Jeff said to Emily, "How about her?" He pointed to a rather attractive and busty girl dancing with some other guy, "Is she hot or what?" "Sure is" Emily said grinning. The bulge in the front of her pants attested to that. She couldn't believe that she was actually getting the hots for some girl, but she figured that since she was a teenage boy at the moment it must be her body talking. Chuckling to herself, she thought that it was definitely different. The way that girls boobs pushed out really did something to her. No wonder guys always looked at a girls breasts. A minutes later, Tom came back to the table and joined them, grinning broadly. "Did you see the set of knockers on that that one?" Emily chuckled, thinking that this was a lot like hanging out with the girls. "Nice." she said with a grin. "NICE?" Tom said feigning outrage, "Those are totally awesome. The nicest rack I've ever seen" he chuckled lustily, "Nice doesn't cover them." "I only wish her shirt didn't" Jeff piped in, causing Emily to laugh along with them. It was true that the girl's endowments stretched her shirt nearly to the limits, but it also covered them almost completely, hiding the cleavage that they all desired to see. The girl noticed them looking at her and walked over, making all three stop talking. She grinned nicely and wiggled suggestively as she came over. "Hey cutey," she said to Emily, surprising her by making her heart start racing, "Wanna dance?" Emily gulped and went out to the floor with the girl, wondering why she was feeling so tongue tied all of a sudden. That was definitely not like her at all. Smiling broadly to herself, Emily started dancing with the girl, finding that her own feet seemed more clumsy than she was used to. Still she managed to keep up with the girl, though she nearly came in her own pants when the girl got up close to her and pushed her breasts right into Emily. When they finally stopped dancing, the girl whose name Emily still didn't know, gave Emily a kiss. Emily kissed back, surprised at how much she was enjoying it, but determined to get as much out of it as she could. The girl seemed satisfied, then left Emily standing on the dancing floor rather dazed. It took her several seconds to realize that she'd just been played with. Walking back to Tom and Jeff, Tom grinned saying "She is definitely a tease." Emily nodded back, agreeing. She used to be a tease herself when she was in school, and had to admit that in some ways she still was. She had pulled the same stunt herself she didn't know how many times. Finding some guy and getting him real excited, then walking away and leaving him hanging. She couldn't quite make up her mind if she liked being on the other side or not. Chuckling, Emily looked back at the girl and shook her head. Taking a sip of her Coke, she suddenly wondered what time it was, sure that she should be getting back to the house real soon. ***** Corey looked over the clothes he'd pulled out, wondering if maybe he should use a different shirt. He'd already changed his mind twice and still wasn't sure that this outfit would be what he wanted. Sighing, he decided that he could make up his mind after he took his bath. He smiled in anticipation, thinking how nice that would feel. Once he'd crawled into the tub, Corey moaned in pleasure. It felt so good. He wished that he'd done that earlier. Taking his time, Corey enjoyed soaking in the warm water, laughing at the way his breasts pushed up in the water. Noticing a razor off to the side, Corey thought that he really should shave his legs and armpits before going on the date. For some reason, that seemed important to him. Picking up the razor he started to gently shave his legs, barely noticing how natural and normal it felt to be doing so. Finishing up with the bath, Corey got out and dried himself off, feeling refreshed from his shower. Wrapping the towel around himself, he sat down and started blow-drying his hair, thinking that it wasn't as easy as when he had his normal short hair. He didn't mind much though. Once his hair was dry, Corey brushed it carefully, then went over to the selection of clothes that he'd already laid out. Humming to himself, Corey slipped on a pair of sexy black panties he found in his Aunt's drawer, then a matching bra. For some reason they seemed right to him and actually made him feel good once he had them on. Smiling down at himself he stared putting on the rest of the clothes. Since he wanted to look good but not too easy, he put on a skirt that wasn't too short, though gave a nice view of his legs. Corey rolled the nylons up his legs, and put on shirt that showed just enough cleavage to draw attention, though not too much. Corey grinned at his reflection in the mirror then reached for the brush to touch up his hair. Corey put his makeup on without much trouble, amused at the idea that he was actually wearing the stuff, and with how easy it was getting to put on. "Now the final touches" Corey said to himself, reaching for the jewelry box. When he was finished, he looked at himself in the mirror, admiring the results. "Sexy" he said proudly. Still, he knew that something was missing. After a few seconds he realized what it was and felt stupid. Shaking his head, Corey slipped on a pair of high heeled shoes that he found in the closet. Standing up, he walked sexily back to the mirror and blew himself a kiss, saying "Now I'm ready." ***** When Emily got back to Corey's house, she was in a pretty good mood. She'd had a lot of fun at Artyz with Tom and Jeff and understood why so many of the kids from the school hung out there. Smiling she walked into the house, only to be confronted by an obviously infuriated Brenda. Emily wondered what her sister was so upset for, then Brenda suddenly went off on her, yelling and screaming. "Where the hell have you been young man?" Brenda screamed, making Emily wince at the volume. Emily was shocked to see Brenda acting like that, and suddenly understood what Corey was talking about. She was forced to stand there taking verbal abuse from her sister for several minutes before being sent to Corey's room without dinner. Emily stormed into the room, slamming the door behind her. She was furious. How the hell could Brenda treat her like that. She had only gone out with a few friends and Brenda had thrown a hissy fit. Even grounding her for a month. Actually grounding Corey for a month. Emily knew that Corey was going to be pissed at that. She'd really have to make it up to him somehow. The lack of dinner didn't matter since she'd eaten at Artyz, but the verbal abuse and grounding were far too much. Emily kicked the edge of the bed, feeling a need to lash out. The night before Brenda had nagged her a lot, really getting on Emily's nerves. But she'd managed to shrug it off, knowing that Brenda was under a lot of stress. But this... There was no excuse for the insults and the bad treatment. Once again Emily lashed out, kicking Corey's dresser. "The Bitch" Emily exclaimed. She never would have been able to believe her sister was that bad if she hadn't seen it herself. Trying to force herself to calm down, Emily sat down on Corey's bed, glaring at the wall. Looking around the room, her eyes fell on the necklace on the nightstand where she'd set it. After looking at it for a few seconds, Emily picked it up and clenched it tightly in her fist. She couldn't believe the nerve of that woman. Breathing deeply, Emily stared at the necklace in her hand for several minutes. Brenda had gone too far and Emily was not one to let herself be pushed around. Not at all. S