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Warren quickly muttered the words from a spell he had read in Willow's
own personal hand written Book of Shadows. Even before becoming Tara he
had learned a couple of spells from Andrew, who knew several of his own.
Andrew groaned in pain and dropped to his knees as his guts felt as if
they were twisting around inside him.
"Listen, you freaks, if you try anything, one of two things will happen.
Either Willow will come after you after killing me, with murder in her
mind - she would consider us all guilty of killing Tara or I'll survive
somehow and then I'll come after you with the kind of dark magic that
will have you picking up your guts from the pavement. I may look like
sweet kind Tara on the outside and I may have to act like her around
Willow, but I'm still your boss. Now take these plans and build what
Rack wants now or we'll all end up in deep trouble."
Andrew and Jonathan nodded, took the plans and left as quickly as
possible before any of the Scoobies could show up. Once Andrew was
alone, with Jonathan in another room finding the right pieces of junk to
use to put together the robot that Rack wanted, Andrew took a small
picture of Warren from his pocket and a piece of chalk and chalked out a
quick pentagram onto the floor.
"So, you think you're the boss and you can order us around, Miss Smarty
Pants? I know a bit of magic myself and one well-kept secret is that
whilst a Changing Spell is hard to cast, an Unchanging spell is easy in
comparison. That is partly because something changed wants to unchange
itself and partly so that someone accidentally or maliciously changed
could be changed back by his or her friends with ease. It is much easier
in magic, as in everything else, to destroy then to build. I'm wizard
enough to summon flying monkeys, so I'm wizard enough to change you
back." He rolled up his sleeves and began to chant the words of the
spell.
Warren lay happily in bed whilst Willow brushed her teeth in the en
suite bathroom. *You know, I think I could really enjoy being Tara.
True, she's far kinder then me, but where has being a member of the Trio
really got me? I murdered Katrina, the only girl who ever loved me, I
have law enforcement and the Scoobies after my ass for the many crimes
I've committed and as Tara I am loved and not by a male, which I would
consider disgusting - after all, I still consider myself a male where it
counts, but by the beautiful and enchanting Willow.*
Then he felt numbness in his feet. He banged them against the bedposts
until he felt pain. He remembered just when he felt pain on this scale.
When he changed into Tara.
Which meant.
No.
Not this, not now, just when Willow loved him and he was falling in love
with her.
Noooooooooo...
The pain was not anywhere like as bad as the first time, but he still
had to clap both his hands over his mouth to keep from screaming. The
spell began to undo itself head first. His own memories flashed through
his head.
Getting a Meccano set at the age of five.
Flash.
Meeting the Trio.
Flash.
Making his first robot.
Flash.
Falling in love with Katrina.
Flash.
Shooting Buffy.
Flash.
The magic passed his arms, pinning themselves against his sides. He
choked for a few seconds as it passed his lungs and nearly vomited as
his stomach heaved. Breasts shrank into pectoral muscles and his
feminine torso regained its old male contours. His legs and feet made
the change next and lastly, his clit grew back into a penis again.
"Oh shit!"
As Willow came in, he hid himself under the bedclothes, coughed and
called to her in a voice that whilst it sounded nothing like Tara's,
sounded nothing like his own either. "Willow, I'm sick. I'm come down
with a bug of some kind and I don't want you to catch it. I can hardly
move. Could you go down and brew up a healing potion?"
"Of course. Stay in bed, Tara-bear and I'll be back with the potion in a
few minites."
As soon as Willow had gone downstairs, Warren leapt out of bed, put on
some shoes, grabbed a stake and a wand that were beside the bed in case
some demon ever found it's way in and crept downstairs as quickly as he
could, still wearing Tara's nightgown. He quickly fled out into the
darkness and said the words of another spell he had learned about as
Tara, a simple finding spell. A little ball of green light shot out from
his wand and he ran after it, knowing it would point the way to Rack.
***
Rack stood in the churchyard above Tara's grave, and said loudly enough
for any nearby vampires to hear "I possess enough magical power to dust
any vamp who attacks me. I am not a vampire hunter, I just want to
perform one spell and I will be gone within the hour." He placed a
bottle upon Tara's grave and began to chant a spell of Summoning.
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