Dion touched his privates like someone would touch boiling water.
"No, this shouldn't be here. I used the medallion. I have a boys room and boy clothing. What is going on?" exclaimed Dion. Grumbling about how unfair this is, he sat down on the toilet and relieved himself. He used the toilet paper to clean himself, very very gently. He pulled up his pants and was washing his hands when he realized he left the medallions on his desk while he was plotting his revenge. Quickly, he got out of the bathroom and walked briskly to his room, to see his mother leave with something in a plastic bag.
"Dion, until you can play nicely with your sister, I'm going to take this. You can get it back when you two play nice, " said his mom. And with that, she walked down the hall.
"I'm glad she has that thing. I don't trust YOU with it. Who knows what you would do with it." said Holly
Dion was livid. Now he was stuck with girl parts where it mattered. Even though he was treated like a boy, he was a girl. In a huff, he went back to his room.
While it was a relief to be back in a boys room, albeit a very slightly older boy, he felt the void between his legs. He needed to get rid of it, but how? He would have to find the medallion. The gears turned and he realized that his mom "hides" things in only 2 places. In a box in her closet, or on the top shelf in the cabinet in the laundry room. He set out to see where it was.