"C'mon you had a turn, now its mine" Cally insisted. Still not sure she trusted Cally, who at this point
had been her sister for less than a minute, Lydia cautiously began to hand over the watch when Cally laughed.
"No, not that. I meant that you had a turn to change, now its my turn. C'mon, change me" she said
exasperatedly as she struck her best catwalk pose. Lydia was rather taken aback at this. If the old Cally
really was still in there she was playing a rather bold game. Scrutinizing Cally's face however, she saw
nothing suspicious, only genuine affection. She apparently trusted Lydia enough to have control over her body.
Although now that Lydia thought about it, it wasn't that great a leap of faith. After all, she'd been the only
one that Cally had told about Scott Baker after the prom and how...
Lydia's jolted back to reality in alarm. Prom night? Lydia had only known Cally five minutes how the heck
was she having high school memories of Cally. A sudden chill ran up her spine as she remembered the manuals
words about some reality altering spells placed on the artifacts. She must have triggered them when she made
Cally her sister. Everyone was now supposed to remember Cally as her sister, and that included her! Her entire
past was being rewritten to include Cally and she hadn't even...
"Hello, Earth to Lydia! Fell free to come back whenever." Lydia was snapped out of her thoughts by Cally's
sudden interruption. Right, she was supposed to be changing her sister... who wasn't her sister... was she.
Lydia kept trying to remember, but the thoughts and memories were getting harder and harder to hold onto, like
they were trying to slip their way out of her mind. She knew that she'd just remembered something important,
but it kept eluding her attempts to grasp onto it with her mind. It was on the tip of her tongue... "I'm
waiting." Damn, have to try later.
First things first...