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I am Tim Peterson, an eighteen-year-old young man, waiting to graduate
from high school, or rather, that's who I was. This is my last will and
testaments, of sorts, it will tell the story of my last moments. No, I'm
not dying, but something stranger altogether. I may not be dying, but
'Tim Peterson,' IS.
You see, it all started a few months ago, on my birthday. I was born on
October 30, so when I was younger it was pretty cool, have my birthday,
then the next day was Halloween. But as I got older, I still kind of
wanted that same feeling, but when you're eighteen-years-old, you can
buy your own candy instead of going out in costumes.
Anyway, I was walking through the mall, starting at the Halloween
decorations when I spotted an odd store that I never saw before.
Thinking that it had just opened I stepped inside to see what it was.
There was a strange old man in some kind of bathrobe standing behind the
counter. He smiled at me.
"Welcome. What can I do for you?"
"Oh, I'm just looking around," I said.
"A birthday present for yourself?" he asked.
"How did you know that?" I gasped.
"I know almost everything about you, Mr. Timothy Peterson," he smiled.
"I am a wizard."
I started to feel afraid and slowly back towards the door. "Well, sir,"
I said, "I'm probably wasting your very valuable time, so I won't bother
you any longer. Good day." I turned to run towards the door, but I heard
him chuckle.
"Such perfect manners," he said, "I haven't encountered someone as well
mannered as you since the Renaissance. Allow me to give you a birthday
gift."
"What gift?" I asked, walking back to him.
He reached underneath his counter and pulled out a strange bracelet that
sort of looked like a watch. "Here, this is a wishing bracelet. It will
grant you a total of five wishes, but once the final wish has been used,
there's no going back."
I didn't want to believe him, but somehow I knew that I couldn't deny
it. "I can't accept this."
He laughed again. "There are those pleasant manners again. Please, it
would be my pleasure."
I had to admit that the idea of five wishes were intriguing. I gently
picked up the bracelet and put it on my wrist. It suddenly twisted and
changed until it looked like a normal watch. "Don't be alarmed," the
wizard said, "That bracelet will conform to you. Since you are a young
man, it will disguise itself as a simple watch. Where you a woman, it
might have changed into a piece or jewellery, or such."
I nodded. "Will the wishes really work?"
"Yes, yes," he nodded, "But beware, the bracelet will only grant the
wish, as you exactly word it. If the wish turns out different then you
wanted, you can always use the next wish to change back, but you can't
undo the final wish, understand?"
I nodded again. "Yes, I understand, thank you."
He smiled. "Have a pleasant birthday." He sighed. "It's been quite some
time since I was eighteen, longer then I can remember. Farewell."
I nodded and left. I kept staring at the watch the entire ride home.
When I stepped inside, my mother, my best friend and younger sister were
waiting for me. They had thrown me a surprise party.
"My special boy!" my mother said, grinning and kissing me on the
forehead, "Just think, you're an adult now. Eighteen-years-old! Oh,
jeeze, I feel so old. Soon, Jessica'll leave me too and I'll just be an
old school teacher living alone."
"Mo-om," Jessica sighed. She was my 16-year-old sister. She didn't have
that many friends, so we usually hung out together a lot. She handed me
a wrapped present. "Here, big bro."
I smiled and unwrapped the present. It was another video game. Jessica
hated video games, but she still bought them for me.
Kyle, my best friend, looked over my shoulder. "Wow, Final Fantasy XI!
Cool!"
"Did you get me anything?" I asked.
"Hey, best friends aren't supposed to give each other presents," he
said, "It's enough that you're my bud?"
"Yeah, yeah," I laughed.
I pretty much forgot about that strange watch until the next night,
Halloween. I didn't put the watch on yet, but kept it in my pocket. My
mother was a school teacher, so she volunteered to chaperone the high
school Halloween dance. That left me and my sister home. She was
watching television in her room, while I was watching t.v. in the family
room, which was right next to the front door.
I was staring at the watch, trying to decide what I would wish for. I
could always wish for a billion dollars, but we were doing fine money-
wise, so I probably would wish for that. Maybe bring my father back from
the dead? That might be pretty weird. More friends for me and my sister?
Nah, if they were friends through a wish, then they probably wouldn't be
true friends.
The doorbell rang. I put the watch on and opened the door. A group of
middle- school kids were on the other side. "Trick-or-Treat!" they
shouted.
I smiled and deposited a candy bar in each of their bags. They thanked
me and ran off into the night. I remembered when I would still go around
trick-or- treating, it was so fun and cool. Then I thought about when I
got older and took Jessica around because our mother had to work. I
chuckled slightly and said, "I wish I could go trick-or-treating on
Halloween again."
Suddenly, I felt a strange sensation from my wrist. I looked down and
saw that the watch was glowing. Oh no, I made a wish! I felt my body
twist and change. I shrunk down about two feet, but my clothes shrunk
with me. I could feel my hair grow out to the middle of my back, but
felt a strange, almost suction from between my legs. I stared at my body
and watched as my t-shirt changed into a white leotard. My jeans merged
together and rode up my body until it changed into a rainbow skirt. My
socks rode up my body and became a pair of white stockings. My sneakers
turned into white dress shoes and a pair of cardboard wings grew on my
back, lastly, the watch changed into a pink bracelet.
I was in shock for a few seconds before I realized what happened. That
wish- watch changed me into a little girl, a little girl who was dressed
as some kind of fairy for Halloween. I had to make another wish and
change back. But before I could, Jessica walked over to me. She grinned.
"Wow, Tiffany, you look so cute!"
"Tiffany?" I thought.
Jessica grabbed a flashlight. "Get your bag, and we'll go, okay?"
I looked at the ground and saw a large plastic bag in the shape of a
pumpkin. The wish. Jessica was going to take me out for Halloween I was
going to go trick-or-treating again, which is what I wanted, but I never
said anything about being a little girl! Especially, some fairy! And I
defiantly didn't want Jessica to forget that I was really her older
brother.
I walked out the door with Jessica and stared to walk down the street.
At the first house, I saw a group of girls walking up the driveway. I
didn't know who any of them were, but they seemed to know me. One of
them, dressed as a princess, ran over to me. "Hi, Tiffany!" she smiled.
"Hi," I said, trying to fake it.
"Your costume looks really pretty," she said.
"Yours does too," I said.
Jessica smiled as she knelt down to look at the other girl. "You look
very pretty, Princess Megan."
"Megan," I thought, "I must be in her class at school."
Megan's mother walked over and said hi. She asked if we wanted to go
Trick-or- Treating with their group: her daughter and a few other girls
from 'my' class. Megan was a princess, one girl was Misty from Pokemon,
one was Mimi from Digimon, one girl was even the woman from "Kill Bill.'
I eyed that yellow gym suit with envy. All she was wearing was pants and
a shirt, and I was stuck in this stupid skirt and tights. The more I
hung out with the girls, the more I forget that I was really an
eighteen-year-old boy. I soon found myself talking about make-up,
clothes, even boys. I was giggling just like one.
The night soon came to an end. Jessica held my hand as we walked back to
our house. "Why don't you go upstairs and get changed?" Jessica asked,
"Mom should be home soon."
I nodded and ran upstairs with my candy. I found my room, which was now
a ten- year-old girl's room. I took off my costume and went to grab the
purple nightgown, when I thought that I should wish to change back. I
was having fun, so I decided to wait until tomorrow.
The rest of the evening was pretty fun. I ate a few bars of my candy
before Mom sent me to bed, almost three hours earlier then I normally
would have gone to sleep. I climbed under the pink and white sheets and
fell asleep.
When I woke up the next morning, I expected to see the little girl's
room, but instead saw my regular room. I looked at myself; I was back to
normal. But, I didn't wish to change?wait, I wanted to trick-or-treat on
Halloween night, and I did. But since it was now November 1st, that must
have meant that the wish was completed. It was fun to pretend to be a
little girl, but it was good to be back to normal.
I decided to put the wishing watch away so I wouldn't abuse the wishes.
I forgot about it for a few months until I decided to clean my room in
about the middle of April, when I found it again. I thought that I
waited long enough and should make another wish, but what?
I walked downstairs and saw my mother getting ready for work. She was a
teacher at a local high school, not the same one that Jessica and I go
to, just in case you were wondering. My mother was gathering up papers
that were on the table and shoved them into a black leather bag, while
trying to eat breakfast and talk on the phone at the same time.
She hung up and sighed. "Man, I really need a break."
"Yeah?" I asked.
She nodded. "I love my job, but sometimes it really drains me. Well,
I'll see you later."
I nodded and got ready to leave for school too. Jessica wasn't feeling
good, so she stayed home.
I was driving towards school when I thought about my mother. She really
had a stressful job, but I always wondered how. I saw the wish watch on
my wrist and nodded. "I wish, for only one day, to know what my mother
has to go through."
The watch glowed brightly and I felt my body start to change again. I
felt my insides start to burn as my chest pushed outward and I felt the
vacuum in my crotch again. My hair grew down to my shoulders and my
fingernails grew out. My t-shirt crept up my stomach and formed into a
bra around my new breasts. The long-sleeve shirt that I was wearing
twisted into a black sleeveless shirt and a brown suit jacket appeared.
My jeans merged together again and rode up to my waist, turning in a
skirt that match the jacket. My white socks rode up my legs and turned
into a pair of black pantyhose and my sneaker became high heels. I
looked at the passenger seat and watched as my backpack changed to a
black leather bag and purse that my mother always carried. The final
transformation was a complete shock to me as my '94 Oldsmobile changed
into a red 2004 sports car.
I blinked a few times and smiled to myself. It worked, I must be a
teacher. I looked in the mirror and saw a young woman about twenty five-
thirty looking back at me. I just hoped that I taught at the high school
where my mother normally taught. I was in luck, as I found the name T.
Peterson in one of the spots. Since my mother's first name was Angela,
that had to be mine.
I grabbed my bag and climbed out of the car. I stumbled on my high heels
as I walked into the school's office. The receptionist smiled at me.
"Good morning Miss Peterson."
"Miss?" I thought, "At least I'm not married."
Just like when I was a little girl, somehow I knew how to be a little
girl, I knew what to do in my new job. I got my mail from my faculty
mailbox, then walked to my classroom. I sat down behind the desk and was
lucky to see that there was a lesson plan for today lying on the desk.
The school bell rang and my students walked in. A few of the girls I
recognized, but from where? Then it hit me, the group of girls that I
went Trick-or-Treating with! But, how could these teenagers be those
same girls? Then I saw Kyle, my best friend was there to! I looked down
at the bracelet around my wrist. Unless this thing completely warp
reality every time.
"Miss Peterson," Kyle raised her hand, "You're going to tell us our
grades, right?"
It felt really weird that he called me that, but I didn't show that.
"Uh, right," I said. I found my grade book in my bag and called each one
of the students up. After that, I was kind of nervous, but found that I
was able to teach my first period class without much problem, I was an
English teacher, my favorite subject. As it turns out, I had a free time
for second period, so pretended like I was working. I had to use the
bathroom, and realized not only how different woman's bodies are from
men's, but also their clothes. It took a fair amount of time to get my
skirt and tights down before I even saw the underwear I was wearing, a
frilly piece of white panties. Jeeze.
Third period was a little difficult, there were a lot of troubled
students, but I tried my best with them. After fourth period, I found
myself glancing at the clock, but tried to keep with it. Finally my
lunch period came, and I ate in the faculty lounge with the other
teachers. The rest of the day passed pretty quickly, and school was over
at three. I had to stay until about four thirty to finish grading papers
before I could leave.
When I got home, I was greeted with a surprising sight, a five-year- old
girl that looked just like Jessica and a ten-year-old girl that looked
just like my mother. "Hi Mom," she said.
"Hi, Mommy!" the Jessica-look-alike said.
I froze, but then remembered my wish. I wanted to know what my mother
went through in a day. I guess that meant being a single parent with two
children.
I noticed that Jessica was dressed in a cheerleader uniform. "I've got
to go to practice, Mommy!" she said.
I nodded. "All right, get in the car." I was hoping to be able to
change, but I'd have to do my running still dressed in my skirt suit.
I drove to the elementary school field and dropped off Jessica. I saw a
few more parents there. Kyle's mother walked over. "Hi, Tiffany."
"Oh, hi, Susan," I said, thankful that I remembered her name.
"How are you doing?" she asked.
"A little stressed," I sighed, "How is Kyle?"
"I should ask you that," she smiled, "You're his teacher, after all."
Oh great. What was I going to do? Off the top of my head, I said that he
was doing fine. I didn't have any idea whether that was true or not.
"Mommy, look at me!" I heard Jessica shouted. I turned around and saw
her do a somersault. I was proud of her, in weird sort of way.
After her cheerleading practice, I had to make dinner. I tried some sort
of gourmet dish, but it turned out terrible. I think I'm going to learn
how to cook sometime.
As I was cleaning up, my ten-year-old mother walked downstairs. "I'm
going out Mom, I'll see you later."
I caught her from the corner of my eye and saw what she was wearing.
"Wait! M..Angela, wait!" I shouted. She sighed and walked back into the
kitchen. She was wearing a blue tube-top and a pink mini-skirt. "You're
not going out dressed like that."
"Mo-om!" she sighed, "Everyone's dressing like this."
This felt really weird to me, but I pointed upstairs. "Go and change, or
you're not going."
She sighed and ran upstairs. A few seconds later she was wearing a
sweater and a longer skirt. "That's better," I said, "Be back by ten."
"All right," she said, and walked out.
I helped Jessica with some of her homework, then she started watching
t.v. until it was her bed-time. Finally, I was able to change out of my
clothes and take a long shower. Thankfully, Mom came home at 10:00, so I
didn't have to wait for her. She went to bed and I stayed up a little
longer before I crawled into bed. I was exhausted, but before I fell
asleep, my wish- watch started glowing again. I felt the strange changes
in my body again, but this time in reverse. Soon, I was completely back
to normal. I gave a small yawn and fell asleep.
Like before, I seemed to have forgotten about the watch until a month
later. I was busy applying to colleges and trying to graduate from High
School. It was a really stressful time and I needed some venting.
I was thinking about what I should wish for when I saw my sister and
mother pass by my room. They were going to an amusement park today, but
I had to stay home to work. I wanted to go, it would be great to relieve
some tension. That's when I thought that if I was a little kid again, I
wouldn't even have to worry about colleges, and I could go to the park
with them. I smiled and grabbed the wish-watch. "I wish, just for today,
that I was ten-years-old so I could go with my mother and sister."
The watch started glowing and once again I felt my body start to change.
I shrunk down and my hair grew longer again. My body twisted and changed
into a girl's body again. It was changing into a girl, again! Well, it
would have to do. The sweat pants and t-shirt that I wore to bed changed
into a pair of pink and white pajamas. My room changed to that of a ten-
year-old girl's.
After I finished changing, Jessica walked into the room. "Tiffany, you'd
better hurry up and get dressed. Don't forget to wear your bathing suit
just in case we go on a water ride."
I nodded. "Okay, Jessica."
She left and closed the door. I started looking through the drawers
until I found a bathing suite, a blue one piece with a crisscross back.
I pulled off my pajamas and pulled on the suit. I checked myself out in
the mirror, not bad for a ten-year-old. I found a pair of jean shorts
and a red shirt. I pulled them on, then ran downstairs.
The car ride was long, and I was happy when we finally got there. I
wanted to go on the roller coaster, but as it turns out, I was too
little. Ironic, ain't it?
Jessica took me on other rides that I could go on, some stupid knock-off
coasters. I could go on the other water rides, so we rented some lockers
and shoved our normal clothes inside. It was a great day, pretending to
only be ten- years-old. I totally forgot about my stressful problems,
until we drove back home, and I changed back. I only had two wishes
left, I couldn't waste them.
Next Friday was my graduation day. Kyle and I were really excited, and
could hardly sleep the night before. We spent that school day just going
over our graduation ceremonies. My sister went to the same high school
as us, but she was only a Freshman. She was in the chorus though, and
they were having a movie party at a theater in the mall, but only for a
few hours, because many of the Freshman had older siblings in the senior
class, and they had to go to graduation too.
My mother was driving Jessica to the mall, and I went too because I had
to pick up my tuxedo. We pulled up to the house and I saw dozens of
girls hanging out in front of the mall. My sister got out and said hello
to them, but they basically ignored her. I felt so sad for her, she
didn't have any friends. I looked down at my wish-watch. I took a deep
breath and said in a quiet voice so my mother wouldn't hear, "I wish I
was Jessica's best friend."
I felt the changes instantly. My hair grew down and hung in curls around
my shoulders. My insides twisted and turned as my chest pushed out. I
watched as my clothes changed. My jeans merged together and rode up my
body to become a black knit skirt. My shoes changed into knee-high black
platform boots. My t-shirt formed into a bra over my breasts and my
over-shirt changed into a sleeveless blue shirt and a black blouse that
was buttoned down to beneath my breasts.
I blinked a few times before Jessica knocked on the door of the car.
"Tiffany, aren't you getting out?"
I nodded and stepped out of the car. I stumbled a few times on my black
boots but got the hang of it after a little while. Jessica and I walked
into the mall movie theater, and saw a bunch of the girls from the
chorus standing out in front. One of the girls, a blond, sneered at us.
"Oh look, it's the nerdy duo."
I stared at her. What the hell was her problem? Jessica pushed me aside.
"Come on, Tiffany, let's just go."
We walked past them, but that girl stuck her foot out and I fell onto my
face. I felt my skirt flip up behind me, giving every guy in the mall a
glimpse at my white panties. I jumped back onto my feet and pulled my
skirt back down. "What the hell is your problem?" I shouted, trying to
sound tough in my feminine voice.
The snotty gave a small huff and a wave of her hand. "Just shut it,
understand?"
I turned to look at Jessica, who was rubbing her sore nose. "I've got to
use the restroom."
I walked into the bathroom with her as she moved her nose to look at her
reflection. "I don't believe it, why do they have to be so mean to us?"
"I don't know," I said, "But, I'm sure some day when they don't have any
friends because they're so mean, they'll regret it."
Jessica hugged me. "Thanks, Tif, you're a great friend."
I shrugged. "I try."
"Come on, I don't want to watch that stupid movie now. Let's go
shopping."
I frowned. Shopping? I didn't know how to shop. I looked in the purse I
was carrying, well, I was certainly richer this time around, and I had a
few credit cards.
We went to almost every store in the mall, I had even bought a dress.
What the heck. We had a great time, and we really were the best of
friends. I tried to look for that strange magic shop, but I couldn't
find it.
Soon, Jessica looked at her watch. "Come on, your brother's going to
pick us up."
"My brother?" I thought. We walked out to the front of the mall and I
was surprised to see Kyle waiting for us. I was his younger sister?
"Come on, hurry up!" he said, "I've got to get to graduation." When we
got inside, he sped out of the mall parking lot.
Kyle looked at Jessica. "You're still coming with us tonight, right?"
She nodded. "As far as I know."
I probably had to go to the graduation because I was now Kyle's little
sister, but why was Jessica going? Unless to keep me company.
Kyle dropped Jessica off at our house, then Kyle drove us home. His
house looked different. He had always been an only child, and now he had
a sixteen- year-old sister. I found my room, it looked just like I
suspected it would.
I showered, then decided what I would have to wear. I chose the dress I
bought that day. I put it on and was surprised how good it really felt.
I looked in the mirror and saw my reflection, a sixteen-year-old girl in
a tight-fitting, sleeveless red dress that ended right above the knees.
I sat down at the desk and stared in the mirror. Why wasn't I changing
back? I had wanted to be Jessica's friend at the?no, I didn't. I had
wished to be Jessica's friend, I didn't say a time-limit. I was going to
be stuck as this girl until I stopped being friends with Jessica.
I ran a hand through my long hair. Could I really do that, make Jessica
hate me? No, I couldn't.
That's when I remembered I still had a wish left. I could just wish to
turn back, but Jessica and I had so much fun today, I couldn't take that
away from her. I could just wish to have Jessica know who I really was,
but would that change the friendship? Most likely. I sighed as I stared
at the watch, once again in the form of a bracelet. There was only one
thing to do, but could I really do it? Yes, I could.
So, I'm now writing down my tale, just in case someone finds it someday.
I'm holding the bracelet now. I'm about to make my final wish, "I wish
that I was always Tiffany, my sister's best friend, and I would forget
being a boy named Tim Peterson."
I can feel the strange feeling again, my mind's starting to black out.
I'm starting to...to...
Dear Diary,
Wow, that was weird. I blacked out for a second. Strange.
Anyway, tonight's the night that Jessica and I are having a sleep-over!
My brother's graduating, and my parents are forcing me to go too. At
least my best friend can keep me company. I've got the evening all
planned out, we'll watch "The OC." That boy is so hot! Then we'll give
each other manicures! It's going to be great.
Oh, Mom's calling. I'd better go.
Signed, Tiffany Henderson.
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