Dustin was being a real prick –once more!
Ty looked at him and thought about it. Dustin immediately read his foster brother’s thoughts and kneeled before him.
“Don’t, please. I’ll do everything nice…”
“Ok…” Ty simply said. “What were you thinking about?”
Dustin raised his eyebrow and then quickly fled the room. He could swear that his brother had just thought of turning him into a frog.
Dustin was nervous but after a text from a girl he forgot the incident and kept with his day. He studied math and English, skyped a friend, watched a porn video some guy linked him and then at noon he heard his brother’s pledge to come down for dinner.
“I ordered pizza for us” Ty said. Dustin smiled interiorly seeing two boxes of pizza – one for each other. He sat on at the table.
“And I wish you eat all that pizza slice until the end” Ty said.
Dustin didn’t think much about it…how harmful could a pizza slice be?
He opened the box and looked at just slice – mozzarella and flies. Dustin was completely disgusted and unwillingly his and grabbed it and took it to his mouth. Ty had a grin in his face.
“Ty, please, don’t do this to me!”
Dustin bitted the first time.
The pizza had a crunchy liquorish flavor. He swallowed it and was ready for another bite. He noticed that all his skin was now green and with wraths. He took another bite. His mouth ripped like the one of a toad, his eyes became golden with a black sphere in the middle. He took another bite. His sneakers exploded and his feet were now webbed and popping out, his hands as well became frog-like. He took another bite, wanting to stop but unable to…his throat inflated and became white. At least the crust waited for him. He’d finish it in two bites. The first one made him almost choke when a sticky tongue ejected from his mouth.
“Eat it all, dear brother” Ty said.
“Ty, pleas… ribbit, ribbit” before he could finish he ate the last piece of pizza and all his body shrinked and disappeared. Ty got up of his chair, walked around the table to discover a wrathy green toad waiting for him inside Dustin’s clothes. He scooped it in his hands and went upstairs. He opened the terrarium and put Dustin, the frog inside.
“Now you have someone to talk to, Jenny. Or better, croak to!”
He grabbed the bowl of vermins, took some worms and dead crickets in his hand and threw them in the terrarium. Jenny turned her back on them once more, but Dustin was quick to catch some of them mid-air.
“I knew you’d like it”.