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This is the seventh story in my Legacy Universe, with the previous stories listed below for those who haven't read them. Like the others this is a stand alone story, though it might be helpful to have at least read the first, The Miracle Legacy. The Miracle Legacy Change of Heart Hardshell The Praxis Crossing Mannequin The Vengeance of Lady Hexx Glamour Girl By Morpheus It was late at night, much less than a half hour short from the stroke of midnight. Yet in spite of the lateness of the hour, everything was not completely covered in a blanket of darkness as might be expected, thanks to the light provided by the bright full moon. Three figures garbed in black slowly made their way to the door of an empty building; a large shed which would be perfect for their current needs. The figures paused only momentarily before stepping inside. "God... I can't believe you made me wear all this black," a blonde teenager complained as she gestured down at herself in disgust, "I feel like such a Goth..." "Yeah," a second girl agreed, "What's with all this tacky black?" "Stop complaining you two," the third girl ordered, glaring at her two companions before they all burst into a short fit of giggles. With that, the 17 year old Melanie Chambers stood up straighter, looking at her two friends and clutching the package that she was holding just a little tighter. Melanie was a beautiful blonde, one of the prettiest as well most popular girls in her school. She was even captain of the cheerleading squad, a much desired position. The two attractive girls standing beside Melanie were the blonde Chelsea and the brunette Brenda, both members of the cheerleading squad and Melanie's closest friends. Neither of them were particularly happy to be there at the moment, though they followed Melanie's lead, as they always did. "We like... have to do this," Melanie firmly told the other girls. "But this place is like so..." Chelsea paused, "Ewwww. Like, completely spooky..." "It's just my dad's old shed," Melanie snapped. "Brenda just shrugged, not looking very pleased. "Whatever. Let's just do this so I can go home..." Melanie nodded at that, then opened the package that she had been carrying and started spreading the contents around. Then she held out a thick leather-bound book, opening it to the page that was marked with the pink bookmark. She stared at the page for a moment, nodding before she began setting the candles up in front of her and drawing the chalk pattern that was shown in the book. "I don't think this is a good idea," Chelsea complained, earning a glare from both Melanie and Brenda. "I'm going to show that bitch Michelle," Melanie snapped, "I'll teach her to steal MY boyfriend..." "But isn't calling a demon kind of... going a little far," Chelsea asked. "She does have a point," Brenda pointed out, "This is like... so Goth. I'll just die if anyone finds out..." "Revenge is worth any price," Melanie announced as she lit the candles, "Even wearing these ugly clothes... At least as long as no one sees us..." "I wish I never found that weird spell book in my uncles book store," Brenda muttered, then added, "Or at least never told you about it..." "Zip it," Melanie told her, glancing at her watch. "It's just about midnight and it's a full moon... Now all we have to do is call up that spirit then send it after Michelle..." With that, Chelsea and Brenda took their positions, each sitting beside a candle and facing towards the center of the triangle that they were forming. Melanie took her position as well, holding the book on her lap and carefully beginning to read the strange words that were written inside. Melanie read the spell for the next minute, and as she was doing so, all three girls felt a cold chill along their skins. They squirmed, then let out gasps as the candles suddenly began to flicker. "This is really freaking me out," Chelsea whispered to Brenda, who nodded but didn't say anything. Suddenly, the flames from the candles shot up more than a foot high, turning a strange green color at the same time. Chelsea and Brenda each let out a loud squeal, while Melanie dropped the book with a gasp of surprise, having only half expected anything to actually happen. Then without warning, there was the crash of thunder from outside... from a sky that had been completely clear just half an hour earlier. At the same time, the darkness seemed to increase around the shed, with dark swirling cloud beginning to form directly above their heads. A cloud that seemed to be composed of pure shadow. "I really don't like this," Chelsea whimpered, while Brenda put a hand on hers, equally terrified but not sure what to say. And just as they didn't think anything could get more frightening, there was sudden burst of red lighting bursting from the cloud above their heads... striking Melanie who let out an ear shattering scream. At that very instant, the candles suddenly dropped back to their normal flicker, while Melanie collapsed forward. For a long moment, everyone was silent as they looked around, feeling the air charged with something strange. There was something else... a new presence. They could feel it. A scary presence. "M... Melanie?" Brenda finally brought check on her still slumped forward friend. With that, Melanie slowly sat back up, while Chelsea and Brenda both let out sighs of relief. But then, she raised her face as she stared at the other two... revealing her eyes. Eyes that glowed red and were filled with a deep malevolence. And then, Melanie smiled at her friends... a cold cruel smile. Chelsea gulped with an increasing terror as she sat back, "Melanie..." Suddenly, the air was filled with the fluttering of wings and a shadow flickered across the room before a dark shape landed on Melanie's shoulder. And without even a moment of hesitation, the black bird turned to them and cawed, "Nevermore..." --- Sam leaned back from his computer and rubbed his eyes, simultaneously smiling as he listened to the soothing sounds of Pink Floyd playing in the background. He had been busy working for several hours straight and was somewhat startled to look over at the clock and see that it was already into the afternoon. "Damn," Sam muttered, standing up to stretch, "Time flies when you're having fun." With that, Sam shook his head, took a look out the window and glanced back at his computer. He had been working hard on his project for most of the day and the work had paid off well so far. His latest software project was coming close to completion. Just a few more days and he'd be able to turn it in and get the rest of his payment. "Maybe I'll take Anne out for dinner," he thought to himself. For a moment, Sam just stood there, thinking about his wife Anne. They had been married for 17 years, and unfortunately, haven't been able to go out together as much as he would have liked. But with their kids getting older and not needing a sitter, Sam thought that it was high time that he and Anne took a little time for themselves. Thinking about Anne quickly led Sam to thinking about their two wonderful kids. There was 16 year old Todd, who was a pretty good kid and not too rebellious, and 12 year old Emily who was her mother's little angel. And that reminded Sam that it wouldn't be too much longer before they both got out of school. "I think I'll take a walk before they get home," Sam thought to himself. Being able to take walks in the middle of the day was only one of the many benefits of working from home as a freelance software designer. Of course, there were many others as well. Sam was his own boss and could work at his own pace with no one staring over his shoulder. He could take breaks as often and as long as he wanted. And he could even take the whole day off if he really felt like it. After relieving himself in the bathroom, Sam looked at himself in the mirror. Not too bad, he thought, for being 38. He still had a full head of dark brown hair, with no sign of it thinning or receding. Sam hadn't even developed the beer belly that so many men tended to grow when they reached his age. "Not bad," Sam mused, "Even if I do say so myself." Of course, with Anne still having a good shape, Sam wasn't about to let himself go too much and risk losing her to some other lucky schmuck. It was much better to do a few sit-ups and walk a few miles than go through that. It was only a minute later that Sam was out the door and walking down the quiet streets of his neighborhood. He wasn't completely sure where exactly he was going, not since he tended to just let his feet move and see where they took him. However, as usually happened, Sam found himself walking to the park. The park was a patch of extra space in the middle of suburbia, little more than a large grassy field with a few picnic tables and trees scattered around to provide some variety. This was Bison Park, named not after the animal, but after a man who had one time had been a local civic leader. "Not a bad day," Sam mused, as he slowed his pace in the park, "Not a bad day at all..." Of course, he reminded himself with a chuckle, any day that he wasn't trapped in an office was a good day. And since he worked at home where he could spend more time with his family, that made every day a good day. Suddenly, Sam froze as he saw the light appear ahead of him. All that he could do was stand still and stare at it in surprise... It was a swirling mass of light... almost as though a rainbow had been balled up and left to float in the air in front of him. "What the hell is that?" Sam gasped out, quickly glancing up but the sky was completely clear. And it hadn't rained in days; so there was no way that it could be a rainbow... even some sort of deformed one. After a moment, Sam cautiously stepped closer, thinking that it didn't look dangerous. It just looked like a swirling mass of colored light. And a rather pretty mass of light as well. Sam even smiled faintly as he suddenly thought that Emily would absolutely love that display. Then without warning, the swirling light seemed to jump straight at Sam. Before he had even realized it, the light was all around him... Or more accurately, he seemed to be inside of it. He gasped, staring at the swirls of color moving all around him... surrounding him on all sides. And then... Sam felt it. There was a warmth from the colors... a pleasant warmth that seemed to be soaking into him. He felt sort of... tingly. It would have scared him if it had hurt in even the least, but this only tickled at the very worst. Sam just stared around him in awe and confusion, trying to make sense of it when he heard the voice. But it wasn't his ears that heard it. The strange voice seemed to be in his head. "SAM JOHNSON," the voice filled Sam's head, "YOU HAVE BEEN CHOSEN." "What..." Sam started. However, the voice interrupted him, continuing as though it hadn't heard him at all. Perhaps, he suddenly thought, it hadn't. "A DARKNESS HAS COME TO YOUR WORLD," the voice stated. Suddenly, the light around Sam began to flash, showing images... images that he somehow associated with the voice. There were images of forests... of strange looking trees and birds. And then there was an image of a city... some sort of marble and golden city in the distance. It was filled with light; similar to the rainbow swirl that Sam was currently within. And though Sam couldn't make out any real details about the city or the people within it before the image vanished, he knew that it was glorious. "A DARKNESS THAT YOU HAVE BEEN CHOSEN TO FIGHT," the voice continued. The images returned, but this time they were harsh images... images of creatures straight out of nightmare rushing through holes of blackness into the streets of what could have been New York or any other big city. And then there was a silhouette... an image of shadow with glowing red eyes, which was quickly replaced by the image of a big black bird. But like the previous images, these ones flashed across too fast for Sam to get anything but the quickest impressions from before vanishing. "THE POWER TO FIGHT THIS DARKNESS SHALL BE PROVIDED YOU." "What are you talking about?" Sam demanded, trying to shake the images from his mind and focus on the voice. "I have been chosen for what? How?" Sam was getting even more shocked and confused by the moment. However, the voice didn't respond. Instead, the swirling lights grew brighter... then imploded. Sam started to scream as the light all flowed inside of him, but them gasped at the sudden surge of raw energy. It didn't hurt... but instead was more of an intensification of the tickling sensation that he felt before. But this time, it was a thousand times stronger. "Oh God," Sam gasped out, feeling it inside of him... an energy that was rushing through every fiber of his body. After just several seconds, it seemed to stop and Sam collapsed to the ground, breathing hard but feeling all right. However, he knew that the energy wasn't gone. He could still vaguely feel it there inside of him. It wasn't burning around inside of him anymore though. Instead, it felt more... dormant. Suddenly though, Sam somehow knew that he could make the energy active again. That scared him because he didn't know how he knew. He just did. Just like he knew that if he activated it, the energy would transform him somehow and give him the power to fight the darkness... whatever that was. "What the hell is going on here?" Sam stood up and demanded of the voice, though he could see no sign of whomever it had come from or the mass of colored light. Not surprising since the light now seemed to be inside of him. Sam grimaced, looking around him and demanding to know, "Why me?" But again, there was no answer. For a minute, Sam just stood there, looking around him and thinking that it was a good thing that Bison Park was empty. If there had been anyone around, he didn't know how he would have explained about that light and what had happened, especially since he wasn't too sure himself. "What is this darkness," Sam asked again, this time to himself as he tried thinking it through, "And why was I the one they chose to fight it?" The whole thing made little sense to Sam, and the more he thought about it, the more questions he had. In fact, almost all that he had was questions. He didn't know who that voice had been... Where was that strange place... that rainbow city that he had glimpsed in the vision? Of course, there were a thousand other questions too. "Damn I'm getting confused," he rubbed at his temples. Then he gulped, "How am I going to explain this to Anne? She'll think I've lost my mind..." Yet at the same time, Sam wasn't completely sure that he hadn't. After all, seeing strange balls of light appearing in the air and hearing voices in your head weren't exactly signs of good mental health. Of course, Sam reminded himself after he'd thought about it for a minute, there was one way to prove to himself that he hadn't lost his mind. That what he'd thought just happened actually had. And perhaps it might even help answer a few questions. Sam closed his eyes, feeling the energy... the light inside of him. He could sort of picture it as a tight ball of swirling colored light deep inside, and all that he had to do was throw a mental switch to wake it up. And since that seemed to be the logical place to start looking for answers, Sam did just that. Almost the instant that Sam did so, he could feel the light awakening, could picture the ball of light unraveling inside of him. The warm tingling sensation rushed through him again, and a second later, the light burst through his skin like a rainbow leaking out... and then began to swirl around him. For a brief moment, Sam could only stand there stunned from the overwhelming sensations, staring at the swirling rainbow around him. It was similar, but not quite like when the light that had surrounded him just a short while earlier. But then, Sam suddenly realized that the strange things he was feeling weren't just the same tingling as before. There was something else as well, though he couldn't really make it out. Sam felt his body... shifting. That was the only thing he could think of. It was like his entire body was changing. This all happened extremely quickly, and before Sam could make out anything more than that he was changing... it stopped... The swirling lights vanished from around him, though he could still see faint traces. And at the same time, he was immediately aware that his body felt... different. Sam stood there for a long moment, closing his eyes and taking deep breaths as he tried to stay calm and brace himself for whatever he was going to face. And with that, he slowly opened his eyes and looked down at himself, still not ready for the shocking sight. Somehow, Sam bit down the shocking gasps of exclamation that threatened to burst from his lips, and even the quiet mutterings of disbelief. Instead, he took another slow breath to steady himself and silently surveyed the drastic changes to his body. There were more than a dozen things that Sam immediately noticed, though the most obvious were the nice round female breasts pushing out from his chest. He estimated them to probably be about C cups... and very shapely ones at that. And from a single glance that swept down over the rest of his body, Sam could see that the rest of it looked just as female. And just as shapely. "Um... I'm imagining things," Sam whispered, then announced louder, "I have to be." Yet at the same time, he realized that it was a girl's voice that he was hearing come from his mouth. Trying to regain his composure and focus, Sam took another look at himself, trying to remain as objective as possible, which as the moment was not much. He definitely seemed to have a female body, and a very nice one from what he could see... which was actually quite a bit. Even his clothes had been changed by the light. At the moment, Sam discovered that he was now wearing what seemed to be a green and yellow spandex costume that, from a glance, looked like it could have been worn by Brittany Spears in one of her videos. It consisted of only a single piece that covered him from the waist down, and a halter-top which covered his breasts and upper torso, leaving his midriff completely bare. Other than that, the only thing else that his costume consisted of was a pair of short fingerless green gloves on each hand. "I'm practically naked," Sam muttered, though it wasn't quite true. Still, the costume was fairly skimpy and being spandex... or something of the like, didn't really conceal a whole lot. Then Sam's eyes were drawn to his exposed skin, realizing that it was glowing. It was as though there was a faint light coming from just under his skin, giving it somewhat strange, thought not an unpleasant appearance. For a moment, all that Sam could do was stare at it. Frowning, Sam looked up again, repeating his earlier demands of the voice, "Why me? Why did you choose me?" Then he couldn't help adding, "And why the hell turn me into a girl?" But of course, there were no answers, nor had he really expected any. Letting out a sigh, Sam slowly reached up and felt his face. It felt soft and smooth under his fingers, and it was obviously not his face. At least not his normal face, though he certainly couldn't make out much detail from just touch. Next, Sam slowly reached for his hair, discovering that it now reached down to the middle of his back, and when he pulled a handful in front of his face for a good look, he saw that it had turned blonde. Not just blonde... but a golden blonde that seemed to glow faintly from the same inner light that came from his skin. Sam paused, knowing that he should be completely freaked out at having turned into a girl, but somehow he wasn't. It was as though there was some sort of inner assurance... and somehow, knowledge knew that it wasn't permanent. Sam couldn't explain it, even to himself, but he sensed that he could turn the light off... could flip that mental switch and change back to normal, just as easily as he had changed in the first place. If it hadn't been for that strange certainty that he could change back, Sam suspected that he would already be panicking. "Still," Sam mused, just a little nervously, "It wouldn't hurt to prove it." However, just as Sam was about to flip that mental switch again, two things suddenly occurred to him. He glanced around the park, still not seeing anyone but realizing that someone could come along at any moment. And two... that voice had said something about him having the power to fight the darkness... whatever that was. "What kind of power did it mean," Sam muttered to himself. Then with a wry grin, he added, "Somehow I don't think that being able to change sex or glow in the dark is going to do much..." Then again, Sam silently reminded himself, since the powers were supposed to fight some sort of darkness, maybe being a living nightlight was the idea. But as Sam stood there, he suddenly realized that he did know what kind of powers that the voice meant. He knew it the same way that he knew that he could change back to normal. The fact that he knew it was somewhat disturbing to him, though he tried to remain focused. Sam grimaced, knowing that he just couldn't turn off that light and change back to normal until he'd at least tried out those supposed powers. There was absolutely no way that his curiosity would let him. With that, Sam took a deep breath, and tensed himself. A faint ribbon of rainbow light swirled around him as if in anticipation. And giving a silent prayer, Sam suddenly shot straight up into the air, glowing a little brighter than before with a trail of rainbow tinged light trailing behind. "I did it," Sam blurted out as he stared down at the ground, now more than fifty feet below him, "I'm flying..." Then Sam was suddenly struck by the realization that he was more than a couple stories above the ground with absolutely nothing holding him up but a rainbow. He was struck by a surge of fear and immediately fell back under the influence of gravity, falling straight towards the ground. Sam let out a howl of terror but somehow reclaimed his control of the light and paused, hovering merely ten feet away from what would have been a VERY messy landing. For a moment, Sam just remained where he was, breathing deeply and fearing that he had just filled his pants. Then he looked down again, gulped nervously and muttered, "Air brakes," suddenly thinking about a Bugs Bunny cartoon he used to watch as a kid, where the famous rabbit had pulled the air brakes on a crashing plane and kept it from hitting the ground at the last minute. Once Sam had gotten over his initial shock and given a silent thanks for his safe recovery, he decided to land the rest of the way, thinking that flying might be just a little too dangerous. However, just as he stared to slowly descend, he noticed an old man standing out on the edge of the park by the street, staring at him. "Shit," Sam muttered, guessing that the old man had seen the glowing light up in the sky and started moving in for a closer look. He certainly hadn't been there when Sam looked around a couple minutes earlier. "Just what I need... an audience." Sam scowled, deciding that at the moment, an audience was the absolute last thing that he wanted to deal with. The whole situation was strange and embarrassing enough as it was and he didn't want a witness to it. After what had just happened, Sam didn't really like the idea of flying away, but it would be the quickest way to get out of there and get some privacy. So with a muttered curse, he once again rose into the air. At first, Sam was quite afraid to be so far above the ground, realizing now just how dangerous it could be. If he fell again... But after several minutes, it grew a little easier and he became a little less afraid of losing his control and falling again. However, he remained a bit wary of it, especially when he looked at the ground or the tops of houses. "If man were meant to fly," Sam muttered to himself, "he would have had feathers. Not rainbows..." Somehow, Sam found himself taking the long way home. The very long way. He had meant to fly straight there, yet he couldn't resist trying out his new ability to fly, even if it did make him a bit nervous. He flew higher and faster than he had intended, and amazed himself at the same time with the fact that he had even dared. Suddenly, a thought occurred to Sam... a realization. Sam stopped flying and just hovered in the air, staring down at himself and gulping. He was flying... he was flying by himself. Did that mean... "I've... I've developed powers," Sam whispered, shaking as he thought about it. "Does that mean I'm a developed..." God, he silently hoped not. However, as he looked down at the ground, and at the skimpy spandex clothing that he was wearing, he groaned. "I am..." "Damn... damn... damn," Sam spat out, running his hand along the 'costume' he was wearing. "I can't be a damn developed. I've got a wife and kids..." And he absolutely knew that things like becoming a developed only happened to people far away. People that you only saw on TV. Those kind of things never happened to people that you actually knew, much less to yourself. Unfortunately, there was little doubt that the strange voice had actually done it to him. After a moment, Sam grimaced, "Once I get back home, I'm going to change back to normal and never use these weird powers again. I'm going to forget they even exist..." That would teach that damn voice to mess with his life like that. *** Sam hovered high in the air, surrounded by a faint golden glow as well as a rainbowlike swirl of light. He grimaced as he looked at his newly female body and the spandex 'costume' that adorned it. The sight just reinforced his decision to go home and change back to normal, then forget that the whole thing had ever happened. "These weird powers already nearly got me killed once," Sam muttered, thinking about how he'd nearly fallen to his death a short while earlier. Then, just as Sam started to fly back home, he noticed the mall in the distance and decided that it wouldn't hurt to take a slight detour. After all, he'd already taken a long detour on the way home and he thought that a quick fly by of the mall, and maybe giving the people in the parking lot a glimpse of a 'real live developed', might make for a good final use of his new powers. Less than a minute later, Sam was in the air above the mall, watching curiously when he noticed a TV news crew out in the parking lot, along with a small crowd of people. Sam wasn't quite sure what was going on, though from the big banners around the parking lot, he suspected that it had something to do with some made up celebration to attract more business to the mall. Sam briefly thought about buzzing them, guessing that it would give the crowd a real thrill. However, that was a bit more exposure than he wanted to deal with. So instead, Sam started moving away, hoping that they didn't look up and see him. Suddenly, the idea of giving people a bit of a show was no longer quite so appealing. "Besides," Sam thought aloud, "Todd should be home soon..." If not already, he added silently. But just as Sam started to slowly move away from the mall, he caught sight of something down below... something that made him freeze for another look. Sam's eyes went wide as he saw what he could only describe as a... a creature. "What the hell?" Sam gasped. The creature was human sized, but only vaguely human in shape. In fact, it looked to be part human, part cat and part bat. It was covered with black fur and had a very feline looking head, with glowing red eyes. A pair of large bat wings spread out from it's back, though it wasn't using them at the moment as it crouched on the roof of the mall. Suddenly, Sam felt something strange... a coldness coming from the creature. He let out a gasp, suddenly wondering if this creature was the darkness that the voice had warned him about. For some reason, he suspected that it was... or was at least tied to this darkness somehow. "Too convenient to not be," Sam mused, knowing that developed and strange creatures weren't exactly normal in that area. So for him to be given those powers and a warning about a darkness, then see that creature so soon afterwards... Sam didn't think that it was coincidence. Just then, the creature abruptly leapt from the mall roof... and dove straight down at the crowd, letting out some sort of roar as it did so. The air was filled with screams as the crowd scattered, which seemed to excite the creature, which then pounced at one of the people running away. For a moment, Sam remained frozen where he was, staring at the creature and the scattering people in horror. What was that creature? Why was it attacking them? Sam didn't know, but at the moment, he was suddenly VERY thankful that he was up in the air and out of range. At least, he reminded himself, until it used its wings to fly up after him. Every instinct in Sam's body screamed to get out of there as fast as he could, and before he'd even given it any conscious thought... he slowly started moving further away from the scene. However, a woman screamed and Sam winced, cringing at the sound just as much as at the sight. He grimaced, "I can't do anything," he protested against his conscience, "I'm not a superhero..." Sam clenched his fists so tightly that his now longer nails dug painfully into his palms, threatening to draw blood. Though he knew that the smart thing to do was run, and his instincts screamed out at him to get himself to safety, he couldn't help worrying about those people. And more, there was a voice screaming at him from the back of his head, reminding him that this was what that strange voice and the light had given him those powers for. Too fight that darkness... "I didn't ask for this!" Sam yelled to no one in particular. Whether it the voice that had given him those powers... or himself, he didn't even know. Then in spite of everything that Sam's common sense told him, he dove down at that creature, knowing that he had the power to do something and he'd never forgive himself if he didn't and people died because of it. And a moment later, Sam hit the creature, punching it and sending it flying into a car more than a dozen yards away. Sam stood up on the ground, clenching his fists and getting ready fight that thing if it stood back up. And stand back up it did, letting out a roar that revealed lots of sharp teeth, then tearing deep gouges in the side of the car with long sharp claws. It glared at Sam, it's glowing red eyes looking quite evil before it launched itself at him. Somehow, though he didn't know how, Sam stood his ground, waited for the creature to get close, then punched it again, sending it flying once more. He gulped, amazed at just how hard he'd send that thing. "How strong am I?" Sam gasped. Though Sam knew that he was a lot stronger than normal, the same way that he knew he could fly, he sure didn't feel any stronger... nor obviously look it. He flexed his arm, which certainly didn't look like it could have knocked that creature all that way away, but it obviously had. Unfortunately, Sam didn't think that he was any tougher than normal. There wasn't any instinctive knowledge that he was suddenly invulnerable... which he was sure meant that he wasn't. But before Sam could think about that any more, the creature was charging him again. This time, Sam flew up above it, earning a yell from the creature before it spread its wings and came up after him. Sam cursed as he went higher, then turned and punched the creature again, sending it back to the ground. Sam hesitated a moment, feeling pretty nervous at the thought of those sharp claws. However, he knew that if he didn't do something about that creature now, it would come after him again... and probably all those people who were running away in fear, who didn't have ANY powers to protect them. Deciding not to wait for the creature to come after him again, though it had been working so far, Sam decided to go on the offensive. Sam landed, tearing the door off a car with an ease that surprised him, noticing as he did so that the rainbow effect seemed to increase for a moment while he was doing that. However, he didn't waste time thinking about that before charging at the creature and smacking it with the car door. The creature let out a roar, tearing the door right out of Sam's hands, then lashing out at Sam with its claws. Sam jumped back, but as the creature charged at him again, claws extended. Somehow he managed to avoid them, though it wasn't easy. That thing was fast. Sam jumped up on top of a car to avoid the creature's next attack, and when it lunged up at him again... he was ready. With a growl of his own, Sam hit the creature with both hands, slamming it into the ground as hard as he could. And as a follow up, he hopped off of the car, then picked up the side and lifted. Two of the wheels came up off the ground with a surprising ease, though not effortlessly. A rainbow swirl of light surrounded him as he lifted. "Take this," Sam growled, lifting higher and rolling the car over... right on top of the creature. Though the creature's lower body was trapped under the car, it continued slashing out with its claws, tearing deep gouges in the metal. It growled and hissed, and as Sam watched, slowly pulled itself out. "Not this time," Sam growled. Deciding not to give the creature another chance to attack him, Sam didn't even wait for it to get all the way to its feet. Sam charged the creature, putting every once of energy he had into his punch. His fist glowed brightly, surrounded by a swirl of brilliant colors, which seemed to explode at the moment of impact, sending the creature flying into the side of a car. Sam grinned in satisfaction, "Gotcha..." The creature pulled itself away from the car, but it wobbled badly as it took its first step towards Sam. Then it paused... shaking badly before finally collapsing to the ground. This was a sight, which brought a smile of relief to Sam's face. It looked like it was over. Still, Sam was extremely cautious as he crept closer to the creature and stood next to it, waiting for the expected horror movie 'surprise' where it would suddenly leap up at him again. However, the surprise wasn't at all what Sam had expected. The creature's features started to... change. As Sam watched, it seemed to shrink... to slowly become more and more human. Until finally, where the creature had been was now a naked man. A man who seemed vaguely familiar to Sam. After staring at the man and trying to place where he might have seen him before, Sam suddenly realized that the crowd was starting to return and gathering around him. It appeared that their curiosity overrode their good sense once the obvious danger seemed to disappear. "You kicked his ass," one man yelled out to Sam. A moment later, a woman called out, "Who are you?" Sam frowned, feeling rather nervous as he looked around. He wasn't at all comfortable with the fact that so many people where staring at him. Especially not with the looks that the men were giving him. And quickly remembering that he didn't have to stay and deal with it, Sam gave a rather nervous wave... then flew up into the air where they couldn't follow him. "Home," Sam gulped out, already flying there as fast as he could, "And no more detours..." As Sam flew, thoughts about what had just happened ran through his mind. The whole situation was so... strange. Never in a million years would Sam have thought that he'd be turned into a woman, be given super powers and fight a strange monster as well. And all within an hour. If someone had told him that just several hours earlier, he would have laughed his head off at the pure absurdity. But now... "Just great," Sam grimaced in realization as he thought about that monster, "Now I'm not only a developed... but a superhero too..." It had definitely been a weird day. "Anne's never going to believe this..." And what the hell was he going to tell her? When Sam landed in his back yard a minute later, he let out a sigh of relief and rushed into the house before anyone could see him. And once he was safe inside, he let out another sigh of relief. He was home, safe and sound. And from the look of it, he was there alone. "Imagine that," Sam shook his head, "Me... a superhero." That very thought still seemed preposterous, like some sort of adolescent fantasy. But at the same time, Sam had to admit that it was sort of exciting. Hell, he'd never been as excited as when he'd beaten that monster and saved those lives. In spite of his earlier determination to never change or use those powers again, Sam wasn't sure that he wanted to give it all up just yet. Then Sam paused, hesitating a moment before looking down at himself again and gulping. With that, he rushed to the large front room mirror for a better look at himself and froze with his mouth open at what he saw. "Oh..." was all that Sam could think to say. Staring back at Sam from the mirror was the face of a girl... a teenage girl. She looked to be about 15 or 16, about the same age as his son Todd. "I'm a kid," Sam blurted out, his hands reaching up to touch his smooth face. He couldn't believe it. The girl... Sam looked young and pretty. Very pretty, with a very nice body and beautiful blue eyes that almost seemed to shine. His face was framed with the same golden hair that he'd noticed before, though now he got a much better look at it. There was little doubt that he would have been all over this girl if he'd run into her back when he was that age. With his young female body and the costume he was wearing, Sam suddenly realized that he looked a bit like one of those teenage pop singers. He'd already thought that of the costume when he'd seen it, but the body went right along with that image. And then, Sam noticed his ears. They were... pointed. His ears came to points at the tops, which gave him something of an Elven appearance, enhanced greatly by his glowing skin and hair. "Weird," Sam whispered, hesitantly touching his ears and then shaking his head. "That damn voice turned me into some kind of elf girl..." Sam just stared at his reflection, trying to make any kind of sense WHY. He couldn't understand why he'd been turned into a girl... or at least why he turned into a girl when he used his powers. Of course, he still didn't understand why he was given those powers in the first place either, but at least he had been told that it was to fight some sort of darkness. However, what did turning into a teenage girl have to do with using super powers or fighting darkness? "None of this makes any sense," Sam shook his head, grabbing and his breasts and then gulping. They felt so... strange. After a moment more, Sam took a deep breath and closed his eyes, deciding that he'd had enough of that for the time. He felt for that mental switch and flipped it, feeling the rainbow lights swirling around him again before he opened his eyes and actually saw them. Once again the rainbow swirls surrounded Sam, enveloping him and filling him. He could feel his body tingling yet again, the same sensation that he'd felt when it had transformed him into a girl. It only took the space of time that Sam needed to take several deep breaths, then the light all pulled back inside of him and went back into that dormant seed, while he had been returned to his normal male body. Even his own clothes had miraculously reappeared as well. "Well," Sam took a deep breath as he checked himself over to verify that he was indeed fully back to normal, "That was weird." Sam was relieved that his intuition... or whatever it was had proven correct and that he could easily change back to normal. Though he hadn't thought about it, there had been a small part of him that had been worried. However, Sam realized that now there was something else to worry about. Like what in the world he was going to tell Anne about that... It was pretty embarrassing, yet the whole thing was far too big to keep from his family. And of course, Sam smiled faintly at the idea, knowing that it might also give him a chance to impress them with what he had done at the mall. Even if Anne would probably yell at him for risking himself afterwards. It wasn't much longer before Sam's son Todd came home from school. He rushed into the house, looking excited, then hurried towards his room, barely sparing a nod for Sam. Sam was a little disappointed at the brief glimpse he'd caught of his son, but not surprised. Such behavior wasn't at all unusual for a 16 year old boy. Less than five minutes after Todd had returned home, Emily came bursting through the door too. She was the spitting image of her mother, or at least looked like a 12 year old version of Anne. Emily was going to be a bit of a looker once she grew up a little, though the thought filled Sam with pride and worry at the same time. Emily grinned at Sam, calling out, "Hi daddy," before she rushed off to her own room as well. "At least she could spare a hello," Sam chuckled to himself, knowing that it shouldn't be much longer before Anne was home from work as well. "Maybe I'll start dinner," Sam thought to himself as he started for the kitchen, deciding that he would 'spill the beans' about his day over the dinner table. When Anne finally came home, Sam was determined not to let her slip past him like the kids had, so he met her at the door and surprised her with a kiss. "Welcome home," Sam told her with a grin. "What was that for?" Anne asked, grinning back. "Maybe because you deserve it for spending all day in that stuffy office," Sam responded, "Maybe because you're the best accountant in the state..." "The state?" Anne asked with a mock warning tone. "The world," Sam corrected, "And maybe because I just wanted to." Anne laughed, giving Sam another quick kiss on the cheek before she went into the living room and turned the TV onto the news as she did every day. It was her custom to help relax after a long day. Sam didn't envy her commute or office existence, thankful yet again for his decision to go freelance and work from home. After a minute, Anne looked at the dinner table and sniffed the scent of food in the air. "You made dinner," she noticed. Sam just shrugged at that, "What else is a house husband going to do?" With a grin, Sam turned away from Anne and took several steps towards the kid's bedrooms and calling out, "DINNER." He knew from experience that they might both have their radios or TV's on... but would still hear that magic word and be out in a minute. Then Sam looked over at the TV, gulping when a moment later the news started showing scenes from the mall. His eyes widened when it actually showed HIM on the TV... or at least the girl him that he had been earlier. They had the whole damn fight with that creature on tape... It was all that he could do not to curse. "Oh my," Anne gasped as she watched it, "That's our mall... There was a real superhero around here?" Sam nearly choked, his mind racing as he tried to think of how he could explain this to Anne. This wasn't exactly the way that he'd intended to tell her. "Anne..." Sam started. But then Emily gasped, "Oh wow," from beside Sam. He hadn't even noticed his daughter coming up. Her eyes were glued to the TV and she moved closer, gasping, "Look at her... She's so pretty..." "Hell yeah," Todd agreed as he came up too. After watching Sam beat the creature on TV, Emily grinned excitedly, "I want to be just like her..." Sam quickly turned to stare at his daughter, but at the same time, Todd announced, "I stopped at the mall on the way home from school and I actually saw her fly away." "What?" Sam gasped, looking at Todd in disbelief. His own son had been there at the mall? He gulped, suddenly realized that the creature could have gotten Todd... If he hadn't stepped in to stop it when he did... "Oh God..." "She was so hot," Todd exclaimed with a dreamy look on his face. A look that sent chills down Sam's spine as he immediately recognized it. It was the same look that Sam had when he'd fallen for that one girl a few months earlier and moped about her for weeks. Sam groaned at the realization that his own son had a crush on him... or at least his female alter ego. "Oh shit," Sam groaned again, beginning to feel a bit sick. Anne just snorted in disdain, "Well she looks like a little tramp to me." For a moment, Sam just stood there, frozen in shock. He stared at his wife, then his kids. With each moment he felt the lead ball in his stomach becoming heavier. Sam knew that what had happened to him that day was probably the biggest thing that had happened to him in his entire life, and there was no way that he would have kept that from his family... no matter how embarrassing it was. At least that was what he'd thought until just that moment. However, after the conversation that they'd just had, there was no way that he could tell them now. It would be hard enough now that Anne had decided that his alter ego was a tramp, but with Todd having developed a crush on her... There was absolutely no way that he could tell them. "Damn," Sam muttered under his breath, feeling a bit disappointed that he couldn't share his secret with his family. Then deciding that it might be a good time to change the subject, Sam announced, "Well guys... dinner's ready." Dinner was strange, and very uncomfortable for Sam. He tried not to flinch as Emily went on about how great she thought that superheroine was... while Todd went on about how great he thought she was too... but for an entirely different reason. After we had all finished eating, Emily cleaned up in the kitchen since it was her night, and Anne went in to help since I had been the one to make dinner. So while the girls were busy taking care of that, Todd and I went back to watching the news, seeing that they were showing more about my little fight at the mall. "I guess a developed showing up around here is big news," Todd commented, "Especially one that cute..." Sam just nodded at that, his eyes glued to the screen. They were starting to show some interviews with the people who had been around there watching. One man who they interviewed was excitedly exclaiming, "I don't know who the hell she was," he told the camera, "but the way she was glowing and all... Damn that girl was glamorous." "Well," the news anchor said when it shifted back to him a moment later, "it appears that even though her identity is still unknown... a lot of people owe their thanks to this mysterious glamour girl..." "Glamour Girl..." Todd mused aloud, then announced, "That could be a cool name..." Sam just grunted, not trusting himself to say anything more about the situation. He didn't know how to respond to anything about his alter ego. It was just too... uncomfortable. But then, the news anchor disappeared while they showed a close up picture of the man that the creature had turned into, or at least a close up of his face. "The identity of the man left at the scene has just been identified," the anchor announced from off screen. "Oh shit," Todd suddenly blurted out, "That's coach Higgens..." "What?" Sam asked, staring at Todd in surprise. "That's coach Higgens," Todd gasped, staring at the picture on TV. "He's our gym PE teacher... and coaches the football team..." Sam just stared at Todd for a moment, feeling stunned at that. Then he quickly turned his attention back to the TV, seeing that they verified what Todd had just said. The monster that Sam had fought had indeed been Roland Higgens, a local high school gym teacher and football coach. But from his actions, Sam doubted that he had been in his right mind during that fight. "This is too much," Sam sighed as he rubbed at his eyes, wondering yet again why in the world he had been chosen... and for what exactly. None of that weirdness fit into his nice normal suburban family life. Not in the least. "What's too much?" Todd asked from beside him. "Hmmm... this news," Sam said, changing the channel and the topic. "They're going to run this story into the ground..." Then as Sam leaned back with a sigh, glancing at Todd who was already getting up to go hide in his room, he thought to himself that it had definitely been a strange day. It had not only been the strangest day in his entire life, stranger than anything he had even imagined could ever happen to him, yet at the same time he couldn't even say a single word to those closest to him. That irony was not lost on Sam, who leaned further back in his recliner and muttered, "Glamour Girl my ass..." --- Sam scowled, glaring at the computer monitor in front of him. He just couldn't seem to focus on his work or finishing up his project. All that he could think about where the events of the day before, and how he had chickened out on telling his family, even after having decided that he would. "It's not like I had any choice," Sam muttered to himself. He could just imagine how humiliated Todd would have felt after going on about how much of a crush he had on Sam's alter ego. There was no way that he could have done that to the boy... or himself for that matter. Then Sam stood up from the computer to take a break, pausing for a moment to listen to the absolute quiet of the house. It was all his at the moment, with everyone else out on their normal daily business, whether that be school or work. Sam wasn't quite sure whether to be relieved at the quiet or annoyed by it. As he did ever day, Sam decided to be grateful for the temporary calm. However, as soon as Sam caught sight of the local newspaper, his thoughts immediately went back to the day before. It was right there on the front page... a picture of his alter ego. And it appeared that they had taken a clue from one of the news anchor's comments the night before, because they clearly called Sam's alter ego by the name of Glamour Girl. "Glamour Girl," Sam groaned, hating the fact that the news people had gone and made that name official. It somewhat annoyed him that when they didn't know someone's name, they actually had the audacity to create one and pass it off as fact. "And they call that news," he grumbled. As Sam stared at the picture in the paper, he thought about what it had been like the day before. If it hadn't been for all the news about 'Glamour Girl', he might have thought that it had all been some sort of weird dream. But there was the evidence, right in front of him. After a minute, Sam smiled hesitantly, even nervously. Once he'd gotten over his fear of falling, which had only been overcome by the greater fear of being torn to pieces by that monster, the flying part had been rather enjoyable. And as he thought about it, being able to toss a car around like that had been kind of interesting as well. "I'm just lucky I didn't get killed," Sam told himself responsibly. "Running around like some damn superhero could have gotten me killed. Then where would Anne be?" The knowledge that he could have gotten hurt was quite sobering, and had not been far from his thoughts since it had happened. In spite of all the stories about those developed who ran around and played superheroes, Sam knew that it wasn't a game. Running around in spandex could get you hurt... or worse. "Still," Sam thought to himself, "It wouldn't hurt just to it out again..." After all, it wouldn't be like he would actually be doing anything dangerous. With that, Sam closed his eyes and felt for the ball of dormant light within him. It was right there, just below the surface. It was so easy to feel that Sam was surprised that he hadn't really noticed it much. And just a moment later, it began to unravel... to fill him and then burst out of his skin in a swirl of rainbow colors. The ribbons of light danced simultaneously in and around Sam, leaving him unable to truly tell where he ended and they began. Once the light withdrew, Sam just stood there motionless as he absorbed the changes. It was immediately obvious that he had once again become 'Glamour Girl' and was even wearing the same clothing. He slowly raised his hands to stare at the feminine fingers, then down at his returning breasts. "I just hope Anne doesn't come home early and find me like this," Sam muttered, knowing that this was extremely unlikely as it wasn't even lunch yet. Taking a deep breath, Sam looked into the living room mirror again, still stunned by the sight that met him. Of course it was identical to the day before, but that didn't make it any less impressive. Taking a man in his late thirties and transforming him into a teenage girl was somewhat... impressive. Since Sam had the house to himself for some time to come yet, he saw no reason to be shy and stripped off his shirt, dropping it absently to the floor and staring down at his naked breasts. He smiled faintly, a bit embarrassed, though that didn't stop him from pulling off his pants. They seemed to cling to his very skin one moment, and the next they slid off with ease. It was almost as though they could sense that he wanted to take them off... so made it easy for him to do so. "Yet one more mystery," Sam mused as he stared down at his pants on the floor. Now completely naked, Sam stared at himself in the mirror once again, feeling extremely strange and somewhat uncomfortable as he did so. He looked like a teenage girl, so he wondered if that made this some sort of twisted pedophilia or something. At the moment, he certainly felt a little bit like a pervert. Sam looked over his naked body, amazed at what he saw... at what he felt. Every single inch of him appeared to be one hundred percent female, which he still found hard to believe. However, as fascinating as it was to check his new body out, it was just too strange and he finally decided that he'd had enough. "Time to go back to normal," Sam told the cute girl in the mirror as he willed the light to go dormant again. The light quickly swirled around Sam yet again, returning him back to his normal self. At the same time, he suddenly remembered the clothes that he'd taken off and left on the floor, yet when he looked at them, he was startled to seem them vanish in a bunch of sparkles, leaving no trace that 'Glamour Girl' had been there at all. "Convenient, I guess," Sam thought as he rubbed his chin. At least there would be no chance of Anne or the kids stumbling across any clothes left behind and putting two and two together. Then on an impulse, Sam closed his eyes and willed the transformation back into Glamour Girl again. As soon as the transformation was completed, he looked down at himself, seeing that he was once again fully dressed in the clothes that he had taken off. He had suspected something of the sort might happen. "I guess that would save money on buying extra spandex," Sam mused with a slight smirk. But it apparently also meant that he couldn't exactly change costumes either. What he wore when he transformed into Glamour Girl seemed to be the standard uniform. Since Sam had discovered what he wanted to know, he thought about changing back to normal again but decided against it at the moment. Instead, he smirked, thinking that it wouldn't hurt to stay that way for a little longer, not as long as he didn't get carried away. And he had no intention of going down that uncomfortable alley again. After that, Sam sat down in his new body to watch TV for several hours, occasionally pausing to poke at his new breasts and convince himself that they were indeed real. Eventually though, he decided that he'd had enough and changed back to normal so that he could get back to finishing up his software project. "Weird voices and super powers don't pay the bills," Sam sighed as he went back to work. *** Endless forests rolled past Sam as he flew over them, his eyes catching sight of the occasional brightly colored bird darting from the sanctuary of the trees. Soon the trees came to a break, revealing a great lake with perfectly still waters. The very surface looked as silvery as a well-polished mirror. Then everything shifted and Sam found himself in the middle of a city, though unlike any city that he had ever seen before in his life. All of the buildings seemed to be made of marble and towered into the sky, along with spiraling towers and bridges nearly a dozen stories above. A moment later, a dark shadow spread over the city, causing everything to darken into a grim twisted version of what it had been. And in an instant, the whole of the city around Sam had transformed into what could have been any major city that Sam had seen... except for what it might look like after a major disaster. Buildings were shattered, the roads and cars were all torn apart. And in dark sky above, Sam could see the flickering movement of bats... and creatures that he could not even imagine. Suddenly Sam bolted upright in his bed, gasping from just how powerful and clear that dream had been. It was the same dream that he'd been having for the least several nights. And there was no doubt in Sam's mind that it had come from the voice that had given him his power, that it was some sort of warning. Or perhaps, he reconsidered; it might be his unconscious mind trying to make sense of all those images that the voice had shown him within that sphere of light. "Stupid dream," Sam muttered, though it had been beautiful. At least the first part where he was flying and just going into that strange city. However, that second part with the shadows and all... He strongly suspecting that it might be some sort of reminder that the darkness was coming. "Whatever that is." He still didn't have any real idea what that voice meant. Sam shook his head, then went to the bathroom to relieve himself. And as he was washing his hands afterwards, he looked up into the mirror above the sink and let out a gasp. It was Glamour Girl's face staring back at him. "What the..." Sam gasped, quickly looking down at himself and seeing that he was indeed his normal male self. And when he looked back into the mirror, it was his own face that stared back at him, not that of the teenage girl he turned into. "Must be my imagination," he told himself, not quite certain of that. Though Sam tried to shake it off, the brief image in the mirror had shaken him. He wondered if perhaps he had been spending too much time as Glamour Girl in the four days since he had first gained the ability to transform into her. Not likely, he decided after a moment. Sam had only changed about once a day, doing so when his family was gone and he had enough time alone. He had transformed because of the excitement that his new form offered him, and the dangerous thrill that he got from flying. It was like a roller coaster... one that he controlled. He had flown up into the sky above, feeling almost like a real superhero, protecting the weak and helpless. However, Sam had to smirk slightly at that as the most heroic thing that he had done was to rescue an old lady's cat off of her roof. "It's not like this is a crime infested slum," Sam chuckled, knowing that there hadn't been any real crime around for him to stop even if he had been a real hero. The closest that he'd come was that creature at the mall... With that, Sam shook his head and tried putting thoughts about Glamour Girl and his powers out of his mind while he went about his morning routine and prepared to go to work. He had been working on a custom database for a local company that wasn't thrilled with the normal stuff on the market, and he'd promised to have it finished for them before the next week. It was several hours later when Sam leaned back from his computer and glanced at his watch, seeing that it was coming up on lunchtime. He smiled faintly, deciding that it might be time to go for a quick flight and stretch his Glamour Girl muscles. "Time to do that superhero on patrol thing," Sam told himself with a chuckle, "You never know when that darkness will show up..." Of course he knew that he had no intention of actually doing any real superheroing or anything of the like. Nor did he expect there was much likelihood of running into that mysterious darkness. For all he knew, the creature had been it and he was now a free agent. "Not like I ever agreed to the job or signed any contracts anyway," Sam sighed, getting up and stepping back from the computer so that he could will the change. A minute later, Sam was once again Glamour Girl and standing in the middle of the living room. He checked his appearance in the mirror, still amazed though it was hardly the first time that he'd seen that reflection. Then he went out the back door and flew up into the air. It was only once Sam was far above his house and looking down that a thought suddenly struck him. He had been flying right out of his own yard, with several other houses nearby. People could see him, and though he doubted that they'd ever think that HE was Glamour Girl, they were sure as hell likely to get suspicious if they saw her coming from his house. Fortunately, he was fairly confident that no one had seen him as of yet. Most of the people nearby were all at work around the time he'd used his powers so hadn't been around. However, Sam realized that the key word was YET. Sooner or later someone would see him... and then there would be a lot of questions. Questions that he didn't want to have to answer. "I guess I'll have to be more careful from now on," Sam sighed, realizing that this would make things more difficult. But it would be safer that way. Then while Sam looked down on his quiet suburban neighborhood, he smiled, suddenly having a great idea. He would drop in on Anne and surprise her for lunch. With his ability to fly, he should be able to get there a lot faster than he would be able to in his car, and without the hassle of traffic either. And once he got there, with a nice quiet spot and a snap of his fingers, he would be back to normal and ready to go. Sam smiled as he quickly flew towards the city. It was a bit of a commute for Anne to drive there and back every day, but she thought that it was well worth it to their home in such a nice, family friendly area. Sam had to agree, but then again, he wasn't the one who had to spend that much time driving. And at the moment, he smirked slightly, not having to spend any time at all behind the wheel... and still arriving in the city much more quickly than Anne could ever hope to, even if the roads were perfectly clear. Once Sam arrived in the city, he looked down upon all of the huge buildings, feeling somewhat nervous. It was one thing to fly about a quiet suburban area with few people watching him, but to do it in such a crowded place, with people who could be watching every move he made at any moment was just a little different. He silently reminded himself to be extremely careful about where and when he changed back to normal. "This certainly beats looking for a parking spot," Sam mused as he looked down on the streets below. No stop lights. No idiots cutting him off. No driving around in circles and no having to pay a meter or parking attendant just to leave his car there. "Flying definitely has its advantages..." But as Sam took his time heading towards the building where Anne worked, he caught sight of something in the distance. There was a flash of light from the top of a building, followed by second and a burst of smoke. Sam stared for a moment, then started flying towards it for a better l