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Barbie's gift (A short Story)
By Donna Allyson
(c) 2001. Posting rights granted to
Fictionmania all other rights reserved.
***
Synopsis: The world of children is filled with magic.
Some of this magic is so strong that once born it has a
life of it's own outside that of the child who's imagination
brought it into existence. Powerful magic of this nature
can change time and events, thoughts and memories, even
the physical world. Such is the nature of this story.
***
The children lined up to get on their buses for the ride home.
It was the end of school for Christmas vacation and the excitement
of the pending holiday and a week off from school was evident
in each of their faces and actions. Nancy was the exception.
She just could not get into the Christmas spirit.
She had been told that older brother would be staying at college
for special courses and this made her sad.
Nancy, at eleven years old was a late child and the ten year
age difference between herself and her big brother should have
deprived her of the sibling bonding that other children enjoy,
but it had not. Ken had always been there for her when she was little.
He had taken her to the park, had been there when she started school,
and had even sat and played with her and her Barbie Dolls(tm). Ken was
always willing to read her stories at bedtime. Those were wonderful
occasions and she had often wished that Ken was her own age so
that they could spend more time together.
When Ken finally went off to college Nancy felt as if her world
had collapsed. It was just not the same anymore. Even when he
came home for summer vacation he seemed different, but
those few weeks were wonderful times for her.
Janice Parker, Nancy's Mom tried to explain why her brother
could not be home for Christmas but Nancy just did not understand.
***
The ride home was a noisy one but Nancy sat in her seat
and just looked out the window. Her eyes wet with the tears
she was trying so hard to hold back. Alison MacKenzie
her best friend sat next to her and tried to comfort her
but to no avail. When the bus finally stopped in front of
her home, Nancy grabbed her schoolbag, said goodbye to her
friend Alison and ran up the walkway, thru the front door
letting it slam behind her, and ran straight up the
stairs to her room. Throwing her schoolbag in the corner,
Nancy grabbed her favorite Ken doll from the display
case and then fell across her bed and finally the tears
let go and she started to sob into her pillow.
"Why! Why does he have to be so old? Oh how I wish Ken
was my sister instead of an older brother." Nancy
sobbed into her pillow. "Why! Why! Why!" she repeated
over again. Pounding the Ken doll onto the bed
covers for emphasis. Nancy cried herself to sleep.
In the corner display case the Barbie Fairy doll stood
silently watching her owner. An observer would have had
to be very alert to notice the slight wave of the wand,
the delicate movement of the transparent wings. Was it a
slight breeze that caused this movement?
The Ken doll in Nancy's hands was gone, replaced by
a small childlike doll wearing a pretty yellow dress.
Had Nancy picked it up by mistake? The Ken doll was
not in it's usual spot in the case
***
"Nancy? Nancy wake up. It is time for supper."
Nancy stirred at the gentle shaking of her mother's hand.
"I must have fallen asleep." The girl said sleepily.
"I guess you did. You're still in your school uniform.
Why don't you get changed and come downstairs. Supper
is about to be served and your sister and father are
already at the table. We are going to decorate the
Christmas tree after supper." Janet said as she stood
in the doorway.
"Okay Mother. I'll be right down." Nancy replied as she
got up off the bed. Nancy put the small doll back on the
shelf of the display case smoothing out the dress that
had gotten wrinkled.
'Strange.' she thought. 'I don't remember this doll.'
She reached up and set it in the place where her Ken doll
usually was placed. She did not notice that Ken was missing.
Nancy removed her school uniform and hung it up in the closet.
She took a pair of jeans from the closet and slipped them
on along with a red turtleneck pullover. She quickly washed
her face and hands, brushed out her long hair tying it back into
a ponytail with a red scrunchie and headed for the stairs.
Then it struck her: "What sister!" she exclaimed to herself as
she stepped onto the first stair almost tripping. "I don't have
a sister and Dad and Mom are divorced!" Nancy was confused. What
was her Mother talking about she wondered. "She must be joking."
Nancy said to herself as she stepped onto the floor of the foyer
and walked towards the dining room.
She let out a gasp as she entered the room. There sitting at the
head of the table was her father. Nancy stood frozen at the doorway.
This was impossible. He had not come to visit at Christmas since
he had remarried and that had been when she was only six. Since then
he had only visited two other times. Sitting in Nancy's usual spot at the
table was a girl who appeared to be a about a year older than herself.
'What was going on' Nancy thought to herself, 'Who was that other girl?'
The two of them glanced her way as she stood in the doorway. Her father
then turned his attention back to the newspaper he was reading.
The girl just kept looking at her then looking away as if wanting to say something but didn't dare.
"Well sweetheart, are you going to sit down or become a furnishing?"
Her Mother said as she entered the room carrying a tray of food from
the kitchen.
Nancy was so bewildered that she said nothing but walked to the
table and sat in the chair opposite the strange girl. Then it struck
her. "Ken?" She blurted out when she realized who she was seeing
in the face of the girl.
The girl looked Nancy straight in the eye and shook her head in an
obvious sign for her to keep quiet.
"Who's Ken?" Her father asked becoming aware that she was speaking
a boy's name.
Nancy took her queue from the girl.
"Sorry. I was thinking about the Ken Bridges. I have to call
him later. We are working on an school assignment together."
"Oh. He's a nice boy. I thought maybe you had a new boyfriend."
Her father replied.
"Not hardly Daddy. Just a school project." Nancy replied, somewhat
embarrassed.
"Casandra, would you lead us in grace please. I believe it
is your turn. Your sister did it yesterday." Janice asked as
she took her place at the table.
"Yes Mother."
Nancy could not believe what she had just heard.
The girl sitting across from her that looked so much
like Ken, was in fact her sister. Her Mother had just
confirmed that.
Then it dawned on her, 'It was Ken. And Dad's here like
he had never left, but how. What was going on?'
Nancy felt as if her world had turned upside down.
***
The rest of the meal went by without much conversation.
Janice and her husband George each made small talk about
How their day had progressed. Nancy was aware that
they did not seem to notice that anything was different.
It was as if George had never left and Ken was never a
son who was at college but a daughter still at home.
By the time the meal was over and the girls were excused
from the table, Nancy was ready to explode. The eye
contact that she had made with Casandra had left no
doubt in her mind that the girl was quite aware of
what had happened. As they left the dining room Casandra
grabbed Nancy's hand and nearly dragged her up the
stairs to Ken's room.
As they entered the room Nancy's mouth dropped open.
This room was not the room that Ken had always had.
Sure it was laid out the same but it was furnished for
a girl. It had all the accents that would normally
be expected in a pre-pubescent girls bedroom.
Casandra waved her hand around the room.
"This and this." motioning to herself and the
pink and white dress she was wearing. "Do you
have any idea what has happened."
"Ah no. I think this is weird. You're a girl and
Daddy is home like he never left. I must be dreaming."
Nancy replied genuinely.
"Nancy, I have got to find out what is going on
It appears only you and I seem to know that
things have changed. A couple of hours before you
came downstairs I was sitting in a lecture hall
listening to my professor and the next moment
I was walking home with Mom from a ballet class
wearing this dress. I could not even tell Mom who
I was. She just kept calling me Cassie and
telling me how well I danced and how pretty I was
in my pink leotard and white tutu.
Nancy, I have become a girl and I have no idea how it
happened. If things don't change back to normal
quickly you are going to have to help me with the things
I don't know. I don't dare tell Mom or Dad who I really
am. They will think I am crazy." Casandra started to cry.
Nancy reached out to her new sister. Where Ken was
always the one to be there for her it was now the other
way around, She had to help him. The two girls embraced
in a tight hug.
"It is alright Cassie. I'll help you the best way
I can." Nancy said. She really meant it. Deep down
inside she was glad Ken had changed, even though she
did not know why. She liked the idea of having him
for a sister. She knew it was a little selfish but
at that moment she did not care. They embraced for
what seemed a long time. Finally Nancy broke away
and looked at Casandra at arms length.
"Are you really a girl? I mean all over." She asked
"If you mean do I have to sit down to pee? I think so.
I have been afraid to look.
I am sporting some little boobies though." Casandra said
seriously, as she put her hands on her chest.
The bluntness of the reply caused both girls
to look at each seriously and then the moment was broken
as both girls started to laugh at the ridiculousness of
the situation.
"I guess I can't call you little sister anymore, huh?
Casandra quipped.
"I don't think so Cassie. Not when it looks like we can wear
each others clothes. I guess I will have to teach you how to be a
girl. Hey, let's check out your closet." Nancy asked.
For the next hour the two girls explored Ken's changed room
and it's contents. They were surprised at the completeness
of the changes. Everything a young girl needed was there and
had the appearance that it was a used room. Even the contents
of the bottle of nail polish on the dresser was half used.
The hamper in the corner of the room even had some clothes
in it that was obviously worn and then readied for the wash.
The more they explored the weirder they both felt.
There was a moment of pause between them when the found the
plaid school jumpers and white blouses neatly hung in
in the closet. It was obvious that they both were now in
the same school.
"I guess I can forget about my professors lectures for
awhile." Cassie quipped as she ran her fingers over the
skirt of one of the jumpers.
There was magic in the air and they both felt it.
"This is weird." Nancy said with a little fear in her voice.
"I wonder what else is going to happen.
"I don't know Nan, but I don't think we have any control
over it if it does. Hey I better get changed, we have to
go downstairs and decorate the tree. Can you undo the
buttons on the back of this dress, I can't reach them."
Cassie said.
"Sure." Nancy replied. She walked behind Cassie and undid the
small bow on the tie back and undid the buttons.
Cassie stepped out of the dress as if she had been doing it
all her life. She pulled the white cotton slip over her head
and threw it in the hamper. Standing in panties only she looked
at Nancy and then pulled the waist band of the yellow panties
away from her body and look at her groin.
"That's proof Sis. Whatever happened to me is complete.
I will have to sit down to pee from now on." She said
with a smile and a giggle.
"And you better tell Mom to get you some bras too."
Nancy said jokingly as she pointed to the small
bumps on Cassie's chest.
"Ya, I think so. She better get you some to." Cassie said.
The two sisters started to laugh and hug each other.
Nancy never felt happier in her life.
Ten minutes later the two girls both dressed in jeans
and red pullovers and looking almost like twins, entered
the living room. They were about to do their first
activity together as sisters. One of many activities that they
would share together for many years to come.
***
In Nancy's room, the Barbie fairy doll and the small childlike
girl doll touched hands and vanished. Replaced by two
normal but innocuous little Teddy bears. Nancy would never
notice the change. She would never remember having a Barbie
fairy doll. She would never realize the power of the magic that
her wish had released. Her family was whole again and both
sisters would come to appreciate the benefits of this strange
but wonderful magic.
End
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