When Jeff enters his room he stops dead in his tracks, his mouth and eyes wide in shock, “the fuck,” he finally says, “who… who are you?”
The young woman smirks, “hey, big bro,” she says, “how do I look?”
Jeff stares at the 18-year-old, “no… can’t be,” he breaths, “A-Amy? The hell happened… no, you didn’t!”
Amy grins, “I sure did,” she says, “and I must say: your new “game” is pretty amazing. Hehe… before you even think of fixing me, well, you won’t be able to!”
“What… what do you mean,” Jeff asks, “y-you can’t stay like that! What would mom and dad say? Besides… y-you are starting school tomorrow!”
Amy’s grin grows, “hehe… to answer your first question: I have password protected the Chronivac, so only I am able to use it,” she says, “hehe… as for the second question: let’s just say that it won’t be ME that will be starting school tomorrow."
Jeff looks confused, he is about to ask his little, now big sister, what the hell she is talking about, when he suddenly feels weird. He feels his head tingle and notices that he feels… dumber? It feels as if all those years of studying are being erased from his mind. Jeff then feels his hair grow as he starts to shrink, his eyes widen when he watches his clothes morph into young girl clothes.
Jeff is horrified as he, now a she, looks down at herself, then looking around his room which has completely changed into a little girls room, the former 16-year-old assumes that all of his clothes have become little girl clothes.
Amy smirks, as she notices Jeff, or rather HER “old” self, look around in horror. “This is great,” she says, “but since there can’t be two “Amys”, I better change that,” she then turns to the computer and starts to type.
“Ashley, wha… wait… no,” Jeff says, his voice cracking, already sounding more like a young girl’s voice.
Amy, now Ashley, smirks, “what is your name and what is your gender,” she asks.
“Amy and I’m a girl,” Jeff says, his eyes widening in horror, “nonono! I mean… my name is J-J-J-J… I’m a b-b-b-b-b… WHY CAN’T I SAY MY NAME AND GENDER!”
“Hehe… because I set it so you’ll be unable to tell anyone who you truly are,” Ashley says, grinning.
“Why… why are you doing this to me,” “Amy” asks, the “little girl” fearfully staring up at the now tall young woman, who a few moments ago had been his little sister, “wh-what have I done to… to deserve this?”
“Oh, you haven’t done anything,” Ashley says, “I just don’t want to go to school, because I don’t need it, I’m smart enough! You, on the other hand, are unable to solve the simplest multiplication!”
“Can too,” Jeff/”Amy” says, pouting cutely.
Ashley smirks, “oh, really,” she asks, “well, then tell me… LITTLE GIRL: what is two times two?”
“Ha! That’s super easy,” the “little girl” says, “that’s… um… three?”
Ashley laughs, “haha… close, but no, that’s wrong. Two times two is four! But don’t worry, SIS, you’ll learn all you need to know in school when you start tomorrow!”
“Amy” is horrified, she even begins to cry, “pl-please A-Ashley,” she says pleadingly, “please… d-don’t do this… ch-change us back! I… I promise to do anything you say!”
Ashley simply grins, “then be a good little girl and we’ll get along fine,” she says, she then reaches into her jeans and pulls out a phone, which has materialized as she got older, and connects it to Jeff’s Laptop. She then transfers the Chronivac over onto her phone, causing it to disappear from the Laptop, the 18-year-old then turns back to the little girl, “now, if you’ll excuse me, AMY, I’ll need to call some companies and see if they have work for me. Hehe… why don’t you check out your new body? I bet you’re super curious, eh?”
“Amy” blushes, “AM NOT,” she shouts, Ashley just laughs and leaves the room, leaving a stunned 5-year-old all by herself, “what… what am I gonna do now? Am… am I really stuck like this? I… I don’t wanna be a girl,” she then sits down on her bed and starts to sob.