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Sorry for the grammar and spelling mistakes. I do my best, but I am not
perfect. I hope you like the story despite these.
Based on a TV series.
My family is famous in the world of magic. The Halliwell sisters were
famous for defeating evil wizards and warlocks. My two aunts are Pheobe
and Paige, and my mum is Piper. They were known as the charmed ones. They
had the power of three, which made them very popular. When they found out
they were witches, everyone tried to kill them, but as they became more
famous, only the first class evil wizards and warlocks tried to kill the
Halliwell sisters. My Mum is Piper. She was a cook and owned a night club.
She was also the sensible sister. She lost also her temper once in a
while, especially if someone was trying to hurt her children. You don't
know how many demons were after my big brother and me.
My Dad's name is Leo. He was a white lighter. In other words, he was sent
by heaven to take care of the Charmed Ones. This was not all that easy,
because the girls had a mind of their own. Actually Dad wasn't even
allowed to marry Mum, because he was their white lighter. Their love
history was long and hard, but they were allowed to be married at the
end. Dad became an elder above. That was like being God himself. He tried
his best to see us as much as he could, but he tried as much as he could.
My older brother is Wyatt. He is 13. He knows a lot of magic and is
destined to be the most powerful witch, along with my help of course.
Lots of evil wizards tried to get him. Wyatt knows this neat trick where
he can be in a bubble when someone attacks him. No one could penetrate
the bubble. He just could make faces and cast spells that destroyed the
demons from inside the bubble. Wyatt was a good brother, but he was bossy
sometimes.
This story or event in my life starts when I was 11 and Wyatt was 13. He
was busy in magic school reading some old books. I was too lazy to read
books. I would rather play with my friends. The magic school was safe
from demons, but sometimes they found their way in.
One day, Wyatt was so emerged in a book about the Banshee that he didn't
even notice that he had a visitor. It was Barbas, one of the most
dangerous demons ever. Barbas could wave his palm in front of you and
then figure out your worse fears. This was enough to make a person do
something stupid not to have that fear. If that didn't work, Barbas would
do something that will put the person in their feared situation, and this
could end in death.
He waved his hand in front of Wyatt and said, "Oh you might be the most
powerful witch ever seen, but you have one fear. You fear that a demon
will recognize your brother and kill him. What a powerful fear. Something
that you have no control of. You must be thinking that if your brother
has no power, that demons would not be interested. You are right. No
demon would attack a boy who lost his powers. Chris will be safe. Now
it's up to you Wyatt, how will you protect your brother?"
Barbas disappeared, however the fear was implanted in my brother's head.
A tear came to Wyatt's eyes as he could imagine 4 or 5 demons casting
demon balls of fire at me. He could see me burning in flames as I was
powerless in fighting them. Wyatt thought that even if I defeated them,
then more and more powerful demons would come after me. Wyatt walked back
and forth in the Library. He was getting more and more annoyed with
himself at the thought that he could not always be there to protect me.
He either had to take my powers away or make sure that the demons
couldn't find me. In a way, Barbas' scheme was failing. Wyatt was
starting to think of alternative ways of beating his fear. He started
reading spells on how he could conquer the fear. He considered one thing.
The fear was that he would lose his brother so what happens if he had no
brother? Then there would be nothing to fear.
Wyatt called me into the Library at the magic school. He gave me a hug
and told me that nobody would ever hurt his brother. He waved his hands
and said
Sprits of life protect my brother, make him another. Change his form, so
no one knows who he is and where he comes from.
The ceiling started going around in a whirl. The floor opened up and a
light flowed up in the room. The light started to go around me, lifting
me into the air. I could hear dogs barking and pains throughout my body.
Wyatt was repeating the spell over and over. I was getting dizzy. When I
landed on the floor, I could see that the Library was the same as it
always was, with a few books fallen down.
I could see that Wyatt was tired. I tried asking him how he was, but I
just barked. Then I noticed that I was standing on 4 legs. I looked
around and could see my body. I was a dog. I was so mad that my brother
turned me into a dog. I looked at Wyatt and he looked like he was crying.
He just made a huge mistake.
"I am sorry, Chris" He said, "I meant to change you to another boy, so no
one could recognize that your my brother and hurt you. I changed you into
a boy, but I never expected that you would turn to a dog. Mum will kill
me. Maybe you should get something to eat."
He put a leash on me and led me to the kitchen. Everything looked so big
now. I could feel my tail wagging as my brother looked for an old dog
dish. He cast a spell over a bowl of apples and that became dog food. I
started to get mad. Did he expect me to eat dog food? When he put a bowl
of dog food before me, I knew that he was serious. I sniffed it. It
didn't smell that bad. I tasted a small bit. It was rabbit. I started to
eat the food thinking that it was good enough.
Wyatt became worried. He knew that his mother would lose her temper if
she found out. He also knew the more time that I was a dog; the harder it
was to change back. He did not want me as a brother. He couldn't deal
with the pain and fear that I might be killed by some demon.
He walked me through the neighbourhood as he thought of what is best to
do. I noticed that Wyatt was very worried. I wanted to lick his face to
make him happy. However I was just happy to be able to walk and stretch
my 4 legs. It was also nice that I could wet every pole and some bushes
as we walked along. I could smell if other dogs did the same before me.
Then it hit me. I was starting to think like a dog. If Wyatt didn't do
anything soon, I would be a dog for the rest of my life.
When we came home, Mum was there. She was busy making some potions.
"Wyatt, where did you get that dog?"
"Err, I found him. I hope we can keep him"
"We will have to discuss that later. Where is Chris?"
"He is around."
Mum could see that there was something strange. She looked straight in my
eyes and shouted, "The dog has Chris' eyes!"
Wyatt told Mum the truth. He told about Barbas and being afraid that he
would lose me. Then he told that he put a spell on me that went wrong.
Now he was afraid that I would stay as a dog. Mum was quite annoyed. She
started mixing herbs and other things while mumbling that boys will be
boys. She put this pink potion in a glass and threw it at me. The potion
started running down my face and back. It was very soothing. And made me
very weak that I fell to the floor. Not even my 4 legs could support me.
I closed my eyes as I could feel some ticklish feelings in my body. I
could feel that I once again was getting hands and feet. Great. I would
no longer be a dog. The feeling was too much for me. I felt like that I
had to fall asleep. My eyes were getting heavier and heavier. I lowered
my head and felt asleep.
When I woke up, I was on the floor. Mum put a blanket over me. My hair
covered my eyes and mouth; I tried to sweep it back. I had long hair. It
went down to my shoulders. I quickly sat up and looked around. I looked
at my hands. They were human. I looked below the blanket, it was a human
body. I smiled. Things were back to normal. Then I felt that something
was weird. I looked under the blanket again. Then it hit me. My boy
privates were gone. The only thing that was there was girl privates. Then
I realized what has happened:
MUM HAS TURNED ME INTO A GIRL
I ran up to my room and could see that Mum used her magic again. It now
had pink walls and a pink rug in the middle of it. My boy toys were
changed to girl toys. Teddy bears, dollhouse, dolls, and art stuff filled
my room. Mum was smiling as she hung a poster of a kitten on my wall. A
voice inside my head was yelling loud to change me into a boy
She put me in some of my old boy clothes. She announced that we had to go
shopping. I needed a whole new wardrobe. She would not use magic to do
that. It would be nice to go on a mothers-daughters day and spend a lot
of money. I could see a smile on Wyatt's face. He would be able to escape
this.
My Mum was brushing my hair while she explained that changing me into a
boy was hard. She admitted that she always wanted a girl, and now she had
a chance to do this. I realized that she was asking me to be content with
my new body and my new identity as a girl.
It would be hard being a girl after I have been a boy all my life. I
looked around the room and thought that it was pretty. I then realized
that I had a girlish thought and the more I had them, the more girlish
that I would be. I said thanks to Mum and let her take me out shopping
By the time we entered the clothes shop, I thought it was like heaven. So
many blouses, tank tops, pretty t-shirts. There were so many skirts and
dresses. There were so many leggings and panties. Mum and I smiled. We
looked at a denim skirt that would look great on me. Then we found
another one. Then we found another one. They were all next to each other.
The fact is that we could have bought all the clothes in the shop. It was
so fun picking clothes out.
After we bought bags and bags of clothes, we went to the hair dressers.
Mum told her to make my hair more princess-like. The hair dresser started
brushing my hair and then cutting some of it. She put curls in the bottom
to give it a bit of bounce she said. She swung me around the chair and
Mum said that she finally has a daughter.
Due to magic, I was now transformed to a girl. For every minute that went
by I was starting to think like a girl.
When we got home, we showed Wyatt what we got at the store. He just
noticed that it was girl's clothes. He didn't even notice that my hair
was different. That is so typical for boys, I thought. They wouldn't
notice a change in a woman unless the roof fell down. I helped Mum put
the clothes away in my wardrobe. My mind was running around in circles.
Which clothes would I wear today? What should I wear tomorrow?
I decided to wear a white tank top and pink panties, tights and my new
denim dress. Mum gave me a hug and said that she always wished she had a
daughter and now she got her chance. I smiled back and gave Mum a hug. A
Part of me was whispering to make me into a boy, but the voice was not
that loud. I felt so free in these clothes. I wanted to dance around the
room and celebrate that I got so many clothes and a redecorated room.
A White light appeared in the room. Someone was warping in. It was Dad.
"What happened here? Why is Chris' bedroom like a girl's room? Has he
suddenly become a sissy?"
"Well it's a long story. The short story is that he is now Christina and
is a girl."
"A GIRL! You changed my son into a girl?"
"It was either that or a dog. You see Wyatt had a visit by Barbas, that
found out that Wyatt was afraid of losing his little brother. So Wyatt
tried a spell that went wrong and changed Chris to a dog. I changed him
into a human again, but my potion was rushed and it changed him into a
girl." Mum explained
Dad got very upset and paced back and forth while he was looking at me
and the bedroom. He was saying that we should only do magic to help
innocents. We should not use magic on ourselves. Mum argued back and
asked did Dad want me to be a dog. They kept arguing. If there were two
adults that could fight, it was Dad and Mum. After a few minutes they
were shouting into each other's face. They were not listening to what was
being said or who was saying it.
"Dad, I like my new room. I like my new clothes. I like my new body. I
like being a girl."
"Oh Chris. You're starting to think you are a girl. Your brain has
accepted that you are a girl. Fight it son. Mum can make a new potion.
But if you don't fight it, you won't be able to change into a boy again.
Fight boy!" Dad pleaded. Mum told him that it probably too late.
"Dad, I want to be a girl. I am a girl."
"What about Football. (soccer)?"
"I don't want to play football anymore. I want to dance. I want to do
ballet."
"And what do we tell your teachers, your friends, your aunts, and
everyone else who knows Chris."
"Well," Mum said, "we can tell them that Chris has gone to live with a
relative and one of his cousins has come to live here"
"What about Barbas?"
"We will give the children a potion, so if he comes again, they could
kill him."
Dad gave up. He gave me a hug and went back up to Heaven.
People accepted that I was a cousin. I quickly met new friends. One thing
that was fun was that we talked about different things. Girls talked
about clothes and boys. I quickly thought as a girl. I loved my new
friends. I was still considered a Halliwell, one of the most powerful
witch families.
I didn't go to football. Every day that went convinced me that I would be
happier doing ballet. I loved ballet. It was the feeling that we were
flying. The other girls were much better than me, and that meant that I
had to practice a lot at home.
I was happy with my life. After a few weeks, I have forgotten that I once
was a boy. I was no longer in interested things. I thought that boy's
clothes, toys and games were boring. Mum slowly bought me things to let
me pursue my new hobbies. The relationship between us changed. We had
deeper conversations and did a lot more things together. Mum was even
teaching me how to do potions. The only complaint that Mum had was that
she had not raised me as a little girl. She got me now; she never had a
baby girl.
I suppose the only one that was all that happy was Wyatt. He lost a
brother that he could play with. He lost a little brother that he could
wrestle with, play games with, practice magic with. It was not as fun as
with a sister.
A few weeks later. Wyatt was in the library in the magic school Barbas
showed his face once more.
"You have been a busy boy," he said, "You think that your brother is safe
because he is now a girl. You are wrong. I will tell all the demons who
Christina really is. Oh I see that you still have the same fear, you now
fear losing your own sister."
Wyatt was mad. He got off the chair and ran towards Barbas. Barbas waved
his hand, and Wyatt went flying against a wall. This made Barbas boast
that Wyatt was not powerful enough to stand up to Barbas. Wyatt
staggered to his feet and told Barbas that he would never harm me or
anyone in the family again. He took the potion that mum gave him earlier
and threw it at Barbas. Barbas' face stretched. You could see the pain in
his face as it stretched to over a meter. Then the face exploded. The
rest of Barbas' body simmered until it was a bubbling puddle on the
floor.
Wyatt was now going to set things right in the family. He thought about
what his mother wanted. She wanted a baby girl. He thought about the
demons that will be after an 11 year old girl. So Wyatt once had the
solution. He cast a spell.
I was in my room, but I knew that a spell had been cast when I suddenly
felt cramps and fell to the bed. There was a pink fog swiveling around
me. I started screaming and crying. The next thing I knew was that Mum
picked me up and started consoling me.
"Don't worry my baby daughter," she said, "everything is fine. Mum will
take care of you."
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