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The Halloween Wand
Halloween, a holiday where children can pretend to be anything they want:
vampires, ghost, fairies, witches, anything. And these children can go
door to door and get candy from neighbors. Of course, many people know
that Halloween is an ancient holiday, celebrated by the Celts as part of
their harvest festival, but some believe that Halloween is one of those
times of the year when the spiritual world meets with the living world
and when magic is most potent. A lot of people don't believe this second
part, but take it from me, it's true, magic is real, and on Halloween, it
can be used to its fullest.
My name is Matt, and I am seventeen-years-old. I live in a quiet suburban
neighborhood with my mother, father, and eleven-year-old sister,
Brittany. We got along well, as well as most brother and sisters do, but
we usually end up arguing whenever I'm forced to watch her while my
partners aren't around.
That happened this Halloween. It was on a Saturday, and my parents were
going to the Bahamas, because they had won a contest and the tickets were
good only for that weekend. That meant I had to take Brittany Trick-or-
Treating, and what was even worse was that she was going to a costume
party at her school on Friday night. I wasn't happy about having to take
her out Saturday night, but at least I could just drop her off at her
school dance, and then head over to a party that my friend Jake was
having. I just had to pick her up again. So, I basically got two, maybe
three hours, to hang out that weekend. I knew it was pointless to
protest, so I just went with it.
Brittany's costume was an odd one. She had a sleeveless black dress with
a ragged hemline, black shoulder-length gloves, fishnet stockings, and a
pair of dark blue butterfly wings were attached to her back. She was also
wearing pitch black makeup around her eyes and lips, and had a black wig
on. She was also carrying a silver rod with a strange glass crystal on
the end.
"What are you supposed to be?"
"A dark fairy," she said
"Dark fairy?" I asked.
She nodded. "Yeah, Grandma told me about them. She said that just as
there are good fairies that watch over people, there are evil fairies
that like to play tricks on everyone. That's where I got this wand," she
held up the rod, "From grandpa's attic. Pretty cool huh?"
"An evil fairy?" I asked. I decided to poke a little fun at her, like
older brothers do. I looked her over. "I don't see much of a difference."
She frowned and lightly punched me in the arm. "Oh no!" I cried, "You
injured me, I guess I can't drive you there..."
"I'll just fly there on my wings them," she laughed.
I grabbed my car keys. "Come on, let's go."
We piled into my mother's mini-van and I drove her to her school.
Children dressed as in all-sorts of costumes were covering the parking
lot, so I had to park a block away. I was a little wary of letting her
walk down a darkened sidewalk by herself, so I decided to walk her to the
school.
"You're not gonna be lonely, are you?" she asked me.
I shook my head. "Nah, I'll be fine. I'm going to Jake's party,
remember?"
"You're not dressing up?"
I shook my head. "That was optional, besides, I never picked out a
costume."
She stopped and stared at me. She began to wave her wand around me. "Then
let me give you a costume that will be the best." She thought for a
moment and smiled. "I know, I'm going to turn you into a...a....a girl!"
She lightly tapped me on the head with the end of the rod.
I knew she was only joking, and I was going to play along with her, until
I felt my entire body suddenly become like a statue. I couldn't move at
all. But that wasn't the scary part, it was when I started shrinking. It
wasn't a lot, probably about a foot, foot and a half, until I was a
little shorter than Brittany. I felt my hair start to grow, trickling
around my shoulders. A sharp pain in my abdomen was followed shortly by a
pain in my crotch area; there was a slight burning in my chest, but not
as bad. My clothes seemed alive, like they were crawling all over me and
getting tighter. It seemed like forever before I was able to move again.
I fell onto my hands and knees, panting loudly. I looked up at my sister,
who had her hand over her mouth and looked like she was hyperventilating.
"Oh my god! Oh my god! M...mmmmmatt?" she asked.
I nodded slowly. "W...what happened?"
She swallowed. "I...I...I think my....my magic s...spell came true..."
I blinked and shot back to my feet. I looked down, and blinked in
disbelief. My jeans had become tighter, but were slightly flared at the
bottom and embroidered with flowers. My blue t-shirt had changed to a
long-sleeved, green, silk-like material shirt. My hands were trembling as
I lightly touched my chest; there were two slight bumps covered by a...a
training bra. I stared at my hands, there were long nails...covered with
red polish... A girl, I was a girl, but judging my...my breasts, or
rather, the lack thereof, I couldn't be older then Megan.
"H...how did this happen?" I asked.
"It had to be my spell," she said, her eyes open wide as she stared at
the rod, "This wand is real...it's real magic..."
"Change me back!" I said.
She hesitated, "I...I don't...h..hold on..." She grabbed for her
cellphone and dialed a number. "Hello? Grandma? Listen, I...I've got
something to confess..."
She told our grandmother how she took the wand from her attack and how
she changed me into a girl. Grandma told her something, and when she hung
up she was smiling. "Grandma said that the wand IS real, and she wasn't
happy that I took it, but she said that on Halloween, magic is at its
greatest, that's why it worked. We can use the wand's magic freely until
Halloween ends, so tomorrow at midnight."
"What happens then?" I asked, "I'm stuck like this?"
She frowned. "Yeah, well, until next Halloween..."
I gave her a nasty glare. "So, can't you change me back now?"
"I can..." She fidgeted, "But, since you're already looking younger..."
"What?"
"Why don't you just come with me? I'll give you a costume and
everything!"
"What? No way! Besides, I'm going to Jake's party..."
"Tell you what," she said, "You hang out with me for an hour, then I'll
go with you to Jake's party."
"I don't know..." I wasn't so worried about going with her, especially
looking like this, but I didn't know if she should come with me to Jake's
party. Then again, what did I really care? Jake's parents were pretty
strict, so there wasn't going to be any alcohol or anything like that.
I shrugged. "Sure."
She grinned. "Okay, first a costume..." She thought for a moment, then
waved the wand. My clothes felt alive once more, twisting and changing. I
was a little excited, but it turned to disgust when I saw the costume, a
pink leotard, matching frilly tutu, white stockings and white sneakers. A
ballerina, she changed me to a ballerina.
"No way!" I said, crossing my arms.
She giggled. "You look just like a girl..."
"I'm not going!" I said again, "Not like this!"
"Come on!" she giggled, "You look really cute..."
I started to walk back to the car, but that's when I realized that in
this form, I wasn't even legally able to drive. I frowned and walked back
to her. "Change me back!"
"Come on," she said again, "Just an hour, then we'll leave, please?"
I sighed. "All right."
"Great!" she laughed, "But we need a name for you....Matt...How
about...Megan?"
I shrugged. "Whatever..."
She grabbed my hand and dragged me into the school's auditorium. It was
dark, the only light being a disco ball and strobe lights. Brittany
dragged me over to the refreshment table. I grabbed a cup of punch and
started to sip it. As I stared at the dozens and dozens of pre-teen kids,
I felt really self conscious. I hugged myself and rubbed my legs
together. The stocking material created a small amount of static shock
and I shot fully erect.
A group of three girls walked over to us. One was dressed as Batgirl,
another one was a female vampire, and the last one was a rabbit. I didn't
feel as strange when I saw the last girl in her stuffed suit, which
despite the cool temperature outside, must be sweating. I recognized them
as Brittany's friends. "Hi!" my sister squealed. They started
complimenting each other on their costumes, before she suddenly
remembered me.
"Oh, this is...my cousin Megan," she smiled. "She came down for the
weekend. Megan, this is Amanda, Paige and Heather."
I remembered their names, but keeping up the charade. "Hi," I said.
"That's a good ballerina costume," Amanda said.
"T..thanks," I replied, "I like your Batgirl. A...are you into the
comic?"
"Totally," she said, "I think it's so cool. I love comic books."
"Me too," I said, "I really like Spider-man."
The other girls rolled their eyes. I could tell by the expression on
Amanda's face that they didn't like the idea of her liking comics. I
suddenly felt like I needed to prove myself to them.
"Hey, plenty of girls like comics...."
"S...sorry," Heather, the rabbit-girl, said, "it's just we didn't think
that a girl that still dresses like a ballerina would like something like
that."
I started to blush and gave Megan an evil glare. She just shrugged
apologetically.
The four of us hung out by the table before we wandered to the dance
floor. The other girls just kind wailed their arms aimlessly. I tried to
fight it, but soon I was dancing and laughing just like them. After a few
minutes of this, we went back to the refreshment table and downed a few
glasses of punch. That's when they started giggling to each other.
"What?" I asked.
"Robby!" they all said.
I turned around and saw a boy dressed as Frankenstein's monster. They
were obviously attracted to him, as, I dare say, my female body was. They
were afraid to talk to him, that much was also obvious, but I wasn't.
I glanced at the clock on the wall. Megan said we'd stay for an hour, and
it was a little over an hour now, and I was going to drag her out of
there if I had to. 'Megan' was going to be leaving soon, so I figured I'd
give them something to remember HER by.
I walked over to Robby, my pink tutu swishing around me. "Hi," I said.
"H...hi," he said back. I was making him nervous, even better.
"Wanna dance?" I asked.
"S..sure..."
We danced at the next slow song. About halfway through I realized exactly
what I was doing. I was ready to run away as fast as I could, but he had
his hands around my waist. Thank god he didn't go any lower...
Once the dance was over I walked back to the other girls, who were
laughing as hard as they could. "I can't believe you did that!" Amanda
gasped, "I'd never be able to!"
"You just have to do it," I said. I looked over at Megan and lightly
tapped my wrist. She realized what I meant and pulled her jaw up from the
floor long enough to say bye to her friends and we walked out the door.
"I can't believe you did that!" she gasped.
"Neither can I," I said.
We walked back to the car. "Remember what you said," Megan started.
"Yeah," I said, "just change me back first."
She waved the wand. I felt my body twisting and shifting again until I
was once again my seventeen-year-old self. Unfortunately, I was still
wearing the ballerina outfit. I stared at Megan. She giggled.
"Sorry." She waved the wand again, and the ballerina costume changed to a
gothic vampire one. I glanced myself over.
"Okay, now this isn't bad," I grinned. I looked at her. "What about you?"
"What about me?"
"You can't go looking like that."
She shrugged. "I guess you're right." She started to move the wand, when
I grabbed it.
"Hey!"
"You changed me, I get to change you."
She pouted. "All right." She closed her eyes and tensed her body. I
thought of the perfect revenge and twirled the wand over her head. Her
body began to change and twist as well, the magic of the wand changed her
from an eleven-year-old girl to a seventeen-year-old guy.
"Done."
She, or rather, HE opened his eyes and examined himself. "Wow," he said
in a deep voice, "I...I'm a teenage boy....This feels really weird..." He
mentioned to his crotch area...that's when he realized he was still
dressed as the dark fairy.
"I can't go around like this!" he gasped, "I look like a cross-dresser!"
"All right, all right." I waved the wand again, and the dark fairy
costume changed to a werewolf. The magic of the wand even made his beard
grow.
"Oh man," he said, scratching his chin, "This is really itchy, how do you
stand it?"
"How do you stand tights?" I asked. "My legs must be so red from
scratching them so much."
He shrugged. "All right, we going?"
"Yeah, get in."
We drove over to Jake's party. There were about a dozen older teenagers
there, dressed in more adult costumes. The host himself was a mummy.
"S'up?" he said, slapping my hand. He nodded slightly at my transformed
sister.
"Oh, this is my cousin Bri..an...my cousin Brian. He's visiting for the
weekend, I hope we're cool that I brought him."
"Yeah, no prob," he said. "The soda's in the fridge and the food's on the
table. John's bringing the good stuff later..."
I glanced over at 'Brian.' "Um you mean beer?"
He blinked, "What? You know what would happen if I brought alcohol into
this house, my mother would start praying on the Bible and my dad would
beat my ass until it bleed. I meant the ten-foot hoagie."
I breathed a sigh of relief. Even if my transformed sister had the body
of a seventeen-year-old boy, I doubt 'Brian' would be able to handle
booze. I found him over at the refreshment table, grabbing a few handfuls
of chips.
"Slow down," I said.
"I can't help it," he said, "I'm like starving."
I shrugged. "Yeah, teenagers like to eat a lot. There's someone I want to
talk to, will you be all right by yourself for a minute."
He nodded and continued eating. I walked into the kitchen, scanning the
crowd until I saw her, Lisa, the hottest girl in school. She was dressed
like a black cat, in a skin-tight black leotard. I shivered slightly,
remembering how it felt to actually WEAR one of those. "Hey," I said.
"Matt," she grinned, "Glad you could make it."
"Yeah, sorry I'm late," I said, "I had to, uh, drop my sister off at her
Halloween dance, and it was a little dark, so I didn't want to leave her
until I was sure that...."
"...that there weren't any guys hitting on her, right?" she smiled. "I
know what it's like to be a little sister to a big brother, at least you
don't beat up any guy that looks at her funny."
I thought of Robby and how tightly he held me during our dance. That
alone sent another shiver up my spine, but when I thought of him doing
that to Brittany and I was ready to kill him.
"Who's your friend?" Lisa asked.
I looked over my shoulder. Brian was awkwardly staring at a girl dressed
in a revealing nurse's costume. "Bri..Brian!" I called. He flinched and
walked over.
"This is my cousin, Brian," I said. "Brian, this is Lisa."
"Nice to meet you," she smiled.
He stared at the low cut section of her shirt for a moment before I
kicked him lightly in the back. "Nice to meet you," he said, nodding.
Lisa chuckled. "I've got a friend I would like you to meet..." She
mentioned to another girl dressed like a witch, "This is Sara."
"H...hi, Sara," he said.
Against my better judgment, I let Brian go off with Sara alone. Lisa and
I went to hang out by the couch, but my eyes kept darting back to Brian
and Sara. I started to wonder what I had done. I changed my pre-teen
sister into a sexually driving teenage guy. She had no idea how to handle
the sex drive in that body. I knew I had to get her out of there.
I reluctantly told Lisa that I had to get going. I dragged Brian away
from Sara and we walked back outside. Once we were by the car, I waved
the wand and changed Brian back into Brittany, clothes and all.
My little sister held her head. "Oh man...what happened in there?"
"I think that body was a little too much for you to handle," I said, "I
should have kept you as a girl, maybe you could have handled it then.
Sorry."
She shrugged and yawned loudly. I looked at my watch. "Well, it's really
past your bed time now. Come on."
She climbed into the passenger seat. When we got home, she was already
fast asleep and I had to carry her to bed.
The next morning was Halloween. Since it was Saturday, we both slept in,
and just kind of hung out during the day. We were both really excited
about the wand and it's magic powers. Brittany kept wanting to use it,
but I was a little more cautious. It probably wasn't the sort of thing we
should play around with.
The day dragged on and it was soon time to go Trick-or-Treating. She came
downstairs, dressed in her costume, and she was still carrying the wand.
"Are you sure you should be bringing that thing around with you?"
"Why not?" she asked, "I just have to be careful. Besides, I've got a
plan."
"What?"
"I can go through the neighborhood like this, then I can use the wand to
change me into someone else, and go through again! I'll get twice as much
candy!"
"I don't know if that's such a good idea..."
"I'll get like, three times as much candy!"
"Brittany, I don't think that..."
"Come on!" she said, "Can't you just be cool?"
I hate to admit it, but that last statement got to me. I reluctantly
agreed and we went into the neighborhood. I wasn't dressed up, and
thankfully Brittany didn't try to change me into anything this time. We
went through all the houses and my sister soon had a hefty sack of candy.
"Come on," she said, "I want to drop this stuff off at home first before
we go out again."
I followed her back to the house, where she threw her bag inside. She
held her wand over her head, but was staring at me. "What?" I asked.
"Nothing," she grinned. She waved the wand over her head. Once she did, I
knew something was wrong. I couldn't move again! She cast another spell
on me! Once again I felt myself shrinking, my hair grew longer, there was
the same pain in my lower abdomen, but this time it felt like my clothes
were changing with me. Brittany, on the other hand, was getting larger,
her body gaining the curves of a young woman.
Once I was able to move again, I quickly glanced myself over. She had
changed me into a girl again, but I was younger then before, I couldn't
be older then six or seven. As for my clothes, they had changed into a
pink dress with puffy sleeves and a long skirt reaching my ankles. I was
dressed as a princess. Well, at least it was better then that stupid
leotard and tutu.
I stared at my sister. She had apparently changed herself into an older
teenage girl. Surprisingly, she actually looked like me, well, a teenage-
girl version of me. She was dressed in a more adult version of the dark
fairy costume she had been wearing. "Okay, Megan," she said, "ready to
go?"
"Why?" I shouted, "Why did you do this to me?"
She shrugged. "I thought you might like it, you can be a little kid
again." She handed me a bucket in the shape of a jack-o-lantern. "Now
come on, or you won't get any candy."
My little kid body suddenly took over at the thought of candy. I ran
after my now older sister. It was kind of fun to be a little kid again.
Every house I knocked on, everyone said how cute I was in my princess
costume and I got a large amount of candy at the end of the night.
We walked back to our house, and I plopped down on the couch and began to
eat a few pieces of candy from my bag. Soon, though, my eye lids became
heavy and I started to drift off to sleep.
When I woke up, I instantly realized what had happened. I sat up on the
couch, still wearing my princess outfit. I looked over and saw Brittany
asleep on the floor. I looked at the clock on the VCR. It was five to
midnight, we only had five minutes to change back!"
"Brittany!" I shouted, "Brittany! We've got to change back!"
She slowly opened her eyes. "W..what?"
"It's almost midnight!" I shouted, "Get up!"
She blinked again and jumped to her feet. She grabbed the wand from the
table and waved it over our heads. "Change us to Brittany and Matt!"
My body had the same strange feeling as before. I was growing, twisting
and changing. But once the transformation was over, I knew something was
wrong. I was staring at myself! "B...Brittany?"
My body stared at me. "Matt?"
I glanced down and saw that I was wearing the same dark fairy costume as
Brittany. Just as Brittany had changed into me, I had changed into
Brittany! "Quick!" I shouted, "Change us again!"
She nodded and was about to way the wand, when we heard a sound that sent
shivers up our spines. It was the grandfather clock in the hall, chiming
loudly. It was midnight. The realization slowly hit us. "W...we're stuck
like this!" I gasped.
Brittany looked like she was about to cry in my body, when she suddenly
smiled. "No, wait. We won't be stuck like this forever, just until next
Halloween."
I blinked. "Are you sure?"
She nodded. "That's what Grandma told me." She grinned, "We can change
back next Halloween!"
The next day we called Grandma, and she confirmed that what she told
Brittany was the truth. Next year we would be able to change back. We
just had to spend a year as each other, and that was a weird year. Stuck
as a girl, I had no choice but to live as a girl, live as Brittany. I
went to school in her place, took her extracurricular activates, hung out
with her friend. I even started going out with Robby. Brittany, on the
other hand, started going out with Lisa. We both told each other that it
was only so when we switched back, we'd have the relationships that we
wanted.
And now it was Halloween once again. Both of us were standing in the
living room with the wand on the table between us. We stared at one
another, each of us waiting for the other to grab the wand and cast the
spell that would change us back.
"Go ahead," I said.
"You first," Brittany replied.
We both looked back at the wand, and just waited.
The end...
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