American PaganChapter 9 Illumination
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Andrew unlocked the door to his house with his spare key and called out,
"Hey, I'm home"
His mother who was watching television turned to him and said, "Did you
have fun with Claire?"
He took off his backpack and nodded. "Yeah, we went shopping downtown."
His mother smiled and said, "Well that's good to hear, this morning you
seemed a little depressed."
He started heading upstairs. "Yeah, well I'm feeling better now so don't
worry."
Before he could enter his room and get out of earshot she said, "Did you
finish your homework while you were over there?"
He stooped in his tracks and almost cursed aloud, (crap! with all this
non-sense happening I completely forgot!) "Uh, yeah, most if it, I'll
finish up now and then head to bed."
After retrieving his backpack, he went upstairs and looked at his
homework. "Let's see here, Math and English. The math looks easy, but
the English may take a while."
He worked at the desk in his room, constantly being distracted by all
the small differences between this room and the room he knew and grew up
in. It was the subtle differences that got to him the most, scratches
and cuts that he knew by heart on the desk were gone completely, the
collection of picks scattered across the floor were missing too.
"Wait a minute...where is my guitar?" He looked around the room, inside
the closet, and even looked around downstairs until he finally came to a
conclusion.
"(Andrea doesn't play guitar?! All the time I spent working to learn to
play, the days spent doing odd jobs so I could get that Telecaster. All
gone? All wasted? God dammit!)"
He walked back to his room, feeling very angry and frustrated, he
flicked the light off and laid down on his bed. "Dammit... I'll finish
that homework in the morning, I can't believe this..." He drifted to
sleep after a half an hour of tossing and turning.
He woke in what he assumed was an hours time later. He kept his eyes
forced shut in an attempt to get back to sleep. "Awake, child." He
quickly sat up, looking around his room for the source of the mysterious
voice... except it wasn't his room, he was back in the endless black
expanse from his dream yesterday.
He scrambled to his feet and looked around until he saw a shadowy
figure. "Who are you?" The figure seemed to be in a state of flux, its
size and shape constantly changed, he felt dizzy after looking at him
directly for a few seconds.
"Good, you both are here, I do not have much time." His voice sounded
old and hoarse, and its pitch and volume changed just as often as its
shape. Beyond the figure he thought he could see another person, but it
was so far away he could not make out who it was.
"I have erred. I thought I could-" The change of tone made a few of its
words inaudible "-but I can't last, for the sake of all one must be-"
The figure began to fade. "My time here has run out, I'll speak to you
again when-" The figure disappeared, leaving Andrew alone, except now he
was certain there was a person in the distance.
"Hey!" he called out, trying to get the attention of person that seemed
miles away. A voice called out in return, shaky, and male sounding. "W-
what was that thing?"
Andrew replied while walking towards the person, "I got no idea, man,
this place gives me the creeps!"
After a minute of walking the person seemed to not be getting any
closer. The boy called out while standing up. "s-so umm, this a dream
right?" Andrew shrugged, which was pointless since it was too far away
to be seen and then said. "I guess, kinda weird that we are both having
the same dream and can talk to each other..."
The boy laughed half heartedly. "Yeah, well with the day I had, nothing
seems too weird for me."
Andrea laughed back, in a more girlish way then he'd like to admit.
"You're telling me! I'm about ready to believe in aliens after the day I
had."
His movements seemed to slow down, his vision was getting blurry. "Hey,
who are you anyways?"
He could faintly hear the boy say, "Andrew, apparently.."
Andrew sat up quickly, back in his own room, or rather, Andrea's room.
"What...the hell... was that?"
He got out of bed, still a bit shaken. He was about to head downstairs
when he remembered the reaction he got from his mother yesterday. With a
deep drawn out sigh he turned down the hallway towards the bathroom and
groggily pushed the door open. He looked in the mirror, praying to find
his old self waiting in its depths, but instead there was Andrea, the
strange girl whose life he was living.
"This... this is real, isn't it?" He touched his face and saw the
girl in the mirror do the same. "This isn't some horrible dream, or a
practical joke, I'm really stuck in this body? Forever?" He closed his
eyes and sat down on the floor. "Dammit... why the hell is this
happening to me? Is this some cruel joke by god?" He finally punched the
ground as hard as he could. The pain shot up his arm, but he didn't make
a sound, his pride wouldn't let him.
He stood up after a few minutes and looked at the bath/shower in the
bathroom. "Crap, if I don't take one today people are gonna notice." He
slowly began the process of removing his clothes and finally he stood
there naked. "Man, this is so weird." He tried not to look down, both so
he wouldn't have to see the additional 'equipment' and also because he
felt like it would be peeping, even if he is in this body it technically
belongs to this Andrea girl, and he'd honor that. He stepped in the
shower and turned the knob in front of him, water came down from the
shower head and began to pepper his body.
"...c...c-cold!" he jumped out of the shower, shivering and folding his
arms in front of his chest. He reached in and turned the knob to the
left and waited a minute for the water to warm up. He stepped back in,
this time the water was at a reasonable temperature and he sighed as he
let the warm feeling cover his body. He reached for the rack inside the
shower where he kept his bottle of shampoo and bottle of body wash, only
to find there were now at least ten different products there and most he
couldn't make heads or tails of.
He tried his best to use the right products, but when all was said and
done he was pretty sure he used a conditioner for body wash. He shrugged
as he stepped outside and toweled off.
Back in his room he once again started the process of choosing what he
should wear that day. He found a second pair of jeans and shirt with the
logo for some band he had never heard of on the front of it. He then
picked out the least complicated undergarments he could find and got
dressed.
After exchanging an awkward "good morning" to his father he darted
downstairs and grabbed a muffin off the table, mumbled a goodbye to his
mother and then grabbed his backpack and headed out the door.
The walk to school was very quiet. The only sound aside from birds
chirping and cars passing by was Andrew quickly eating the breakfast he
snagged off of the table. Then he started to wonder if it looked odd for
a girl to be eating so quickly but then banished the thought, he wasn't
about to start thinking like a girl any time soon.
He was making the turn to go down the street the school was on when he
felt someone grab him from behind. "Gah! What the hell?!" He turned
around to see a red haired girl with a large grin on her face.
"Hiya Andrea! Did I scare ya?"
Andrew tried to lower his heart rate and then responded harshly, "YES
you scared me! I thought some creep had grabbed me something!"
The girl rolled her eyes, still with a grin plastered her face. "Jeez,
you think after this long you'd get used to it."
Now fully calmed down he got a good look at the girl who attacked him.
"...Jessica?" She now had an exasperated look on her face.
"Yes, Jessica, who else would I be? Now come on! We're gonna be late!"
She grabbed Andrew's hand and ran towards the school.
"(Why am I getting dragged around so much lately?! And why is Jessica
being so friendly to me?)"
As he was being dragged he thought back to his own universe and the
Jessica that came from it. "(Hmmm, energetic, impatient, and a little
scary, not much seems to have changed about her, besides she's my friend
here. We never really hung out in my universe, but I guess since I'm a
girl I was easier to approach or vice versa.)"
In a minute's time they were on the front lawn. Just when he was getting
used to the pace Jessica came to an abrupt stop. "Huh? Why are we
stopping?"
Jessica pointed to two people standing by each other. "I think Claire is
making a move on your man." Andrew caught his breath and looked at the
pair Jessica was pointing too.
"I'm sure it isn't anything like that, they can talk to each other all
they want." He walked up to Claire and John who seemed to be talking
about something serious, they both shared a look of concern.
"Hey, what's up you two?" Claire seemed to nearly jump as she realized
Andrew was there she turned with one hand behind her head and the other
hanging at her side.
"U-up to? Nothing! We were just talking"
Andrew tilted his head to the side slightly. "Really? Then why are you
so jumpy?"
"I uhhh, I..." John quickly replied. "She thought there was someone
following her on her way here."
Andrew replied dryly while gesturing to Jessica who was now right behind
him, "What a funny coincidence, except for me I wasn't just followed, I
was attacked."
Jessica stepped forward while putting her hand on Andrea's shoulder. "Oh
lighten up, you know I was just having fun." He pried her hand off his
shoulder and started walking towards the school doors. "Yes, nearly
giving me a heart attack, hilarious."
The other three starred at her as she went on. "Jeez, what's her
problem?" John sighed and headed for the doors himself. "That's what I
want to know."
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