It was early in the morning when we got home. My dad immediately went to bed, and I sat on the couch. I went on my phone to catch up with what happened while I was a skirt. I texted my friends, letting them know I was alright.
“Why would you play with their emotions like that?” A voice behind me said. It was Amy’s.
“Amy, I uhh….,” I said. I had no idea what Amy’s intentions would be, so I didn’t know what to say.
“I’m not going to cast a spell to turn you into anything don’t worry,” Amy said.
I sighed with relief.
“There wouldn’t be much point. I wasn’t even the one to turn you into a skirt in the first place,” Amy said.
“What did you do? You trapped me in the closet,” I asked.
“I discovered that your true inner self was reacting to the wave. I sent you into the closet, so that I could keep track of you. Turning into a skirt was always going to happen,” Amy said. “Which… is why I’m very disappointed in you right now. You are fighting against nature, instead of embracing it.”
“I don’t want to be a skirt. And I won’t be. I’m human now, and I always will be,” I told Amy.
“Well, I know what spell you are under now. You have ten whole days to submit back into a skirt. If you do so, and you probably will, I’m gonna be happy to sell you once again,” Amy said. “Don’t bother telling anyone else you are back. You will just make them think you are sticking around. You aren’t. Don’t do that to them.”
“And if I make it through the ten days?” I asked.
“I don’t think that’s going to happen,” Amy laughed. “But I’ll be more than happy to have a step-brother back. Now that you know about my magic, I could have fun with you… Its a win win for me.”