Dustin was at a loss to what to do with his poster. Supposed he could get money for it? But he still wanted to see his little brother alive and normal. Besides, chances were that one day the laminated plastic would let go and then Ty would be free anyway! All it would need was just one little hole... And Ty would be free! But what to do now? He decided to give Peter a call again.
"You did WHAT?" Peter shouted over the phone.
"You turned my cousin into a poster??!!" Peter asked, not believing what Dustin had told him.
"I'm sorry... It was a great idea at the time... And I got an 'A' for the poster in art class!" Dustin said, excitedly.
"Dustin, I would be very worried if I were you! Just wait till I bring Ty back! I'm going to have to restrain him from turning you into a pet lizard!" Peter warned Dustin.
"You really think so?" Dustin wondered.
"Look, I'm going to use all my power to teleport myself there. Grab a cup of water and pour it on the floor in front of you and stand in front of it, say my name out loud. See ya in a few!" Peter replied, and hung up.
Dustin got a plastic cup from Ty's bathroom and poured water into it. Then he stood in his bedroom, and poured the water on the floor. He then shouted the name Peter out loud. The puddle of water started to shrink as it's center raised up like a fountain. When the water resembled one vertical bar, it instantly transformed into Ty's cousin Peter, his basketball-player jock cousin.
"Where is he? Where's Ty??" he said.
Dustin pointed to the wall, behind Peter.
Peter slowly turned around and his mouth dropped wide open when he saw the poster with his cousin Tyler laminated on it.
"Holy moly!" Peter said out loud in disbelief.
Then he turned to Dustin.
"Alright Dustin, brace yourself. Here goes!" Peter said, as he was about to engage his powers.
"WAIT Peter!" Dustin shouted.
Peter turned towards Dustin with a confused look on his face.
"I don't want to lose my poster! Is there any way you can bring Ty back, but I can still have my poster?" Dustin asked.
"Yes," Peter answered, "I can just duplicate it for you."
"Wow! You can do that?" Dustin asked him excitedly.
Peter looked up and stared at the poster in front of him. Then he turned to Dustin.
"Nothing happened!" Dustin remarked.
"Oh no? Take the poster down and lay it on the floor" Peter commanded him.
As soon as he took the poster down, he saw another copy of it, hanging behind it at the same location as the first.
"You got the original in your hand, that has my cousin in it. Lay it on the floor." Peter said.
Dustin lay the poster on the floor and then hopped over it so he could stand next to Peter.
"Look at him, the poster boy!" Peter said, with a chuckle.
"Well at least now I have a copy hanging on my wall!" Dustin remarked, looking at the poster hanging on the wall, right over his bed.
Peter extended his right hand and touched Ty's right hand on the poster that was on the floor. Ty's hand moved, and closed his grip and held on tight to Peter's hand. Then Peter stood straight up, pulling Ty out of the poster, leaving a large white space, where Ty used to be. Ty had to hold on to Peter so he could regain his old body back.
"Welcome back, Ty!" Peter said as he embraced the boy.
"Man, I'm starving! I'm so hungry!" Ty said, but he was still too weak to move.
"Come on, Ty, let's go downstairs. You need to eat, you're still very, very weak!" Peter said, as he practically had to carry Ty down the stairs, because he couldn't walk.
Peter set Ty down on the couch as he got him something to drink from the kitchen.
Then Dustin slowly walked down the stairs. He walked up to Ty and stood right in front of him.
"Are you... Are you alright?" Dustin asked his brother.
Ty looked up at him. His face became angry.
"YOU!" he said calmly, "just wait till I have my strength back!"
Peter came out of the kitchen with sandwiches and a coke for Ty. He felt much better afterwards, but he was still very stiff and couldn't move his legs much.
"Hey, I'm going to the convenience store down the street to get some milk, bread, and cereal for you guys!" Peter said. He quietly walked out the door to go grocery shopping.
"Hey Dustin, come here..." Ty ordered Dustin, who was now standing in the kitchen.
"Oh oh..." Dustin thought to himself, "Here it comes..."
"Dustin! Come here..." Ty said again.
Suddenly, Dustin lost control of his body. He walked straight towards the boy who was sitting on the couch. He wanted to scream, to run, to jump... He wanted to get out of the house! His body was fighting against a power that was coming from his foster brother Ty. And the grip Ty had on his body was getting tighter and tighter. Dustin's heart was racing... Sweat poured down his forehead... His hands were trembling... His mouth started to shake... Ty was in complete control again! Oh where was Peter when you need him?
"What are you going to do to me, Ty?" Dustin whispered.
Ty looked up. His eyes were on fire.
"Turn me into a poster boy huh?" Ty shouted at Dustin.
Dustin closed his eyes. It was over. Ty could now do to him what he wanted. His heart was pounding in his throat. He surrendered. All he could now hope for was Ty's forgiveness. Tears rolled down his face.
Then Dustin felt it. His body started to change. Ty had his revenge.