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STORY IDEA 2 MIND MELD STORY.
KIDNAPPED - A MIND MELD STORY
BY
DAWN
(Ron Baxter)
Howard/Carol
Dawn
These events take place during the story "Mind Meld" and can be read
alone.
A neighborhood boy is kidnapped; I take advantage of my mind melding
powers to locate him. He is several states away and being disguised as a
girl.
About three or four months ago an eight year old boy, Howard Barnes, and
his live in babysitter/nanny disappeared. I did not know them but did
feel bad about it. In about two weeks it was all but forgotten about on
the news, who cares about some nobody kid in some small town, was the
general attitude of the public these days.
I do, but what can I do?
I can meld minds with other people and just go along for the ride, or I
can control them either a little...or completely, but...I have only done it
to people I know; just for the record, no one knows I can do this.
Can you imagine what the government would do to me if they ever found
out? I would be locked up in Stone Mountain and become an unwilling spy,
not the kind of life I am looking forward to.
There was a small item on the news last night which got me thinking.
Maybe there is something I could do.
I never tried it before but maybe, just maybe, I could meld with someone
I didn't know. It was worth a try. I went to my room to concentrate. I
got a metal picture of Howard and did what I usually do when I want to
meld with someone, and guess what, it worked.
I immediately found myself in his body and, as usual, knew everything he
knew, and I did not like what I learned, which was not really a lot.
First I learned that he might be suffering from some sort of amnesia.
He knew he used to be a boy named Howard, but now he was a girl named
Carol and he was living with his twin sister Dawn who used to be a boy
named Bruce, and Nanna, who was the woman who took care of them. This
was very confusing to me but I assumed that he was, maybe, hypnotized
into forgetting about his past and thinking he was a girl; or maybe the
trauma of being kidnapped had something to do with it, the same might be
said about his "Sister."
They, Carol and Dawn, went to a private girl's school and it seemed that
Howard/Carol knew nothing else about himself. He did not know where he
lived, no address or phone number either. That was surprising to me; I
would think that an eight year old would know at least that.
Carol and Dawn were dressed in white tee shirts and short red skirts and
sitting at a card table coloring in a Snow White coloring book. I was
able to get some more information; they both were looking forward to
tomorrow when they would be wearing their new Easter Dresses. Oh gosh, I
completely forgot that this was the Easter weekend.
I hung around for a while just being a passenger and looking for some
more information but got nothing. I was just getting ready to meld with
my own body when his nanny called them for supper and told them that
they were having Baked macaroni and cheese, I am partial to that so I
hung around for supper; just after supper I was again ready to go when
guess what?
My favorite TV program was going on, "Jeopardy". Now, I am pretty good
at that show and usually get between ninety and ninety five right, I
thought I might have some fun.
I had Carol sit in his favorite seat, next to Dawn. By the time the show
was over I had Nanny so shocked at how smart Carol was I thought she was
going to pass out.
I melded back home and Ron was just about to put my favorite John Wayne
movie, The Searchers" in the DVD player, I fell asleep watching it.
I woke up sometime during the night and turned the machine off and got
into bed.
It was almost nine o'clock before I woke up that Easter morning and it
took me several minutes before I realized that I better get back to
Carol and see what I could find out now that we would be going out of
the house; I knew I could find out something.
They were just getting dressed when I melded. Both of them were almost
dressed being in their white tights, lace trimmed undershirts and
underpants. Nanny was holding Carol's dress for him and pulled it over
his head and over his body. She turned him around and buttoned the two
buttons at the neck.
I walked to the mirror to get a good look at how we looked. The dress
was light pink, snug at the bodice and waist then flared out below the
waist to the knees where it ended in a lacy hem. The sleeves were short,
above the elbows, and trimmed with pink lace.
Wow! He looked great. By this time Dawn was finished; Nanna did our hair
(Since I was now in charge I will use the personal pronoun.)
I was anxious to get out of the house so I could get more information on
where we were.
Nanna handed us our purses and coats, it was a bit cold out and we
needed them.
As with our dresses, they were identical, as they would be for twin
sisters; they were pink velour with white fur collars and white fur
trimmed cuffs. We wore large pill box type hats also white fur. The
coats were the same length as our dresses.
We were out no more that maybe five minutes when I had all the
information that I needed, I saw the house numbers as soon as we went
outside and the street name at the corner. The first car told me what
state, from the license plate; and driving down the street I saw several
stores with the town name i.e.; Small town Deli, Small town diner and
such. But instead of melding back to my own body I stayed just so I
could experience the thrill of walking down the street on legs that
worked, besides, I liked the way all these clothes felt on me and the
breezes blowing up my dress.
Nanna drove us up town and dropped us off so we could walk the boulevard
with the rest of the Paraders.
We met some girlfriends from class and walked with them to the end of
the parade route where we met Nanna who drove us home.
I waited a few minutes at the house before melding to my body where I
immediately called the Hotline and gave them all they needed to know,
including the fact that Howard was being raised as a girl, and that
there was another boy in the same position, being dressed as a girl.
I knew it would be quite a while before anything could be done what with
it being a Sunday, and a holiday.
I had dinner with my family, and took a nap.
It was almost seven when I woke up. I melded back to Carol, not really
expecting anything to happen because of what I mentioned before, but I
was so wrong; my timing was almost perfect. I was not there more than
ten or fifteen minutes when the doorbell rang.
"Will one of you girl's get that, my hands are full"? Nanna yelled from
the kitchen.
Dawn and I both ran to the door, I opened it and was genuinely surprised
to see two cops standing there. I had never expected anything to happen
so soon. I noticed that one of them had a picture of me, I mean Howard,
in his hand.
I had no plans for this so I just played it by ear; I pointed to the
picture and said, "Hay, that's me when I was a boy."
The cop just looked at me for a second. I repeated myself.
He and his partner were looking at the picture and me and back at the
picture again.
"Is this you?" the other one said.
"Yes, I'm a boy...see." I lifted my dress and pulled down my tights and
panties to show him that I was indeed a boy, "And so is my sister," I
said pointing to Dawn.
All hell broke loose at this time; Nanna came into the living room to
see who was at the door, the two cops entered the room and started
talking on their radios.
Within ten minutes, maybe sooner, the room was full of cops, Social
workers, and several other assorted officials.
Dawn started crying and holding onto me. We were questioned by some
women who were from child welfare then taken out to a police car, that
is Dawn and I, I wanted to meld back to myself but Dawn was clinging to
me so hard I didn't want to leave him until I was sure he would be ok.
I eventually let him go and went home, happy in the fact that I was
responsible for the reuniting of two families.
I am not about to be tying up a lot of loose strings here but will say
that when it hit the news, a condensed version because of their youth, I
called the hotline to claim my reward. There was a reward adding to five
thousand dollars combined for both boys, I donated it to the families
for psychological treatment, there was no doubt that they would need it.
I felt good about myself for several days after that.
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