As the words left Julia's lips, a sudden gust of wind swept through the room, causing the curtains to billow dramatically. The coin in her hand began to glow with an ethereal light, and a strange sensation washed over her. “I wish… I was a sleazy, recently divorced white trash trailer slut!” she said, her voice echoing unnaturally. “I wish I had crooked buck teeth and talked like a dumb redneck. I wish I was a fat, slobby woman who wears skimpy daisy dukes that do little to cover my chubby, unshaven legs and a pink tank top that exposes my deep, pimply cleavage and rides over my belly where there's a treasure trail and a navel piercing. I wish I had a nose piercing and sleeves of poorly done tattoos!” As the final words left her mouth, the transformation began. Julia's body started to change, her once slim figure expanding and becoming rounder. Her clothes morphed into the outfit she had described, the daisy dukes barely covering her now chubby legs and the pink tank top straining against her larger bust. Her teeth became crooked and bucked, and her speech pattern changed to a thick redneck accent. Her once neat home transformed around them, the walls peeling and the furniture becoming worn and old. The house itself seemed to shrink and change shape, becoming a dilapidated trailer in a bad neighborhood. The memories of their previous life faded away, replaced with new ones of their life in the trailer park. Julia looked around at her new surroundings, a grin spreading across her face. “Well ain't this just peachy” , she drawled, her voice thick with her new accent. “Looks like we're livin' the high life now!” Gabe and Ben stared at their mother in shock, their minds struggling to comprehend what had just happened as they rapidly accepted their new reality. The coin had worked, and their lives had changed in an instant. They were now a family living in a trailer park, with a mother who was the epitome of white trash.
As Julia adjusted to her new reality, she turned her attention back to the coin still clutched in her hand. She looked at her sons quietly judging her. A wicked grin spread across her face, her crooked teeth gleaming in the dim light of the trailer. “Well, ain't this a hoot”, she drawled, her voice thick with her new accent. “This here coin ain't shit, didn’t change a thing..” She held up the coin, the light catching on its surface. “I reckon it's time for another wish I guess..” Gabe and Ben exchanged worried glances, but before they could protest, Julia had already started to make her next wish. “ I wish that my sons were my 18 year old daughters. I wish they were fatter, sloppier, dumber, trashier, and sluttier than me!” As the words left her mouth, the coin began to glow once more. A strange sensation washed over Gabe and Ben one losing a few years and the other stretching out into a feminine 18 year old boy suddenly in synchronicity their bodies began to change. Their muscles softened and their bodies expanded, becoming rounder and softer. Their clothes morphed into skimpy outfits similar to their mother's, barely covering their new curves. Their faces changed too, becoming softer and more feminine. Their hair grew longer and messier, and their voices changed to match their new appearances. They looked at each other in shock as they realized they were no longer brothers, but sisters. Julia let out a hearty laugh as she looked at her new daughters. “Well ain't y'all just the spitting image of your mama!” she said, her voice filled with glee. “Looks like we're a real family now!” Julia's wish once again, transforming Gabe and Ben into Gabby and Bella.