“Yeah tell your mom I’m gonna handle her like I handle this ball!” Scott japed before he was quickly struck in the jaw by Andy, despite having a good seven inches on him Andy’s punch connected leaving Scott and the rest of Gym class stunned to see Andy fight back after all the times Scott singled him out
Stuff him in lockers, shoved him out of the locker room without his clothes on, etc. To see this wild heel turn from Andy, Scott didn’t have time to react before his head slammed on the gym floor “You think about anything besides balls and staring at me?” Andy asked the deflated Scott before walk away to the screaming gym coach, Scott was too shocked to even speak, gritting his teeth soley focused on Andy’s defiant back while the rest of the players on the court laughed at Scott, his mind working overdrive on revenge
The two of them sent to the principal’s office. Andy staring forward as Scott glared at him, too enraged to think about the icepack he held to his jaw. The two were chewed out for what happened and they went off home. Andy to do whatever he was to do but Scott was too enraptured with vengeance to rest. Making his way to his attic he found a chest of old family belongings from generations ago, the one that caught his eye was a spell book. Looking through it he found one that interested him “Body swap. The caster can trade consciousness with the victim of the spell.” the description read. “Yeah there’s something I can do with this.” Scott’s scheme had struck inspiration, he didn’t know yet but his malice was overwhelmed by his creativity in that moment
A wicked smile crossed his face “I can turn into a cheerleader and tell everybody he’s got mono!” Scott put himself on the back but it felt hollow “No-no no. I can turn into Crabtree the science teacher and throw out his midterm and give him an F!” Scott’s guile waned, not being a science buff himself, he doubted he could pull that off “Gotta be someone that can hurt him... someone he can’t escape...” Scott’s dark heart beat new blood of evil “I’ll be his mom...” No question about it, after Andy’s explosion today Scott could think of no one better to twist the knife in Andy’s heart than his own mother. Scott had his goal set. it wasn’t too hard to assemble the components of the spell. Scott had finished with just enough time to not finish his homework.
He locked the book back in the chest and went to bed. His mind filled with wicked glee. When he woke up he was in a strange bed. Looking himself over he picked the perfect target, he’d never seen Andy’s mom before but seeing her tanned skin covering her admirable muscles, she looked like she was keeping fit, her deltoids standing out from the biceps, and she was actually taller than Scott at an amazing six foot five. Scott got dressed and went to the kitchen finding Andy eating a bowl of cereal. “Sup, Shit?” Scott remarked knocking Andy’s bowl away
Andy didn’t respond. Scott was surprised by his inaction. Scott put his arms down on the table “Anything happened at school yesterday?” She asked
Surprisingly Andy put his hand on his cheek and elbow on the table “Nope.” Andy replied
Scott was getting mad “Yeah? Didn’t get into a fight or anything?” Scott asked arching over Andy with a smug smirk
“Does it matter?” Andy asked disinterested, Scott slapped him
Scott stood back and pointed at Andy accusingly with an indignant look on his face “That’s some way to talk to your mother, you little bastard!” Scott’s confidence returned seeing Andy’s shocked expression
Scott put his hand on the wide almost muscular hips of his new body with a grin “Yeah your mom’s not so slow is she? I heard all about you getting in a fight with Scott! Now I’m gonna punish you!” Scott said wickedly
“You’re not my mom.” Andy replied
Scott feign outrage “How dare you! To say such an awful thing to my face! You ungrateful-” Before Scott to go on Andy grabbed him by the stomach, Scott was too shocked by this to react, Andy using the surprise and moment he slammed Scott into the wall by a wall of drawers
Andy had an animalistic look in his eyes “My mom is too vile to even speak to me like that, and I know damn well she doesn’t know shit about my school life. She also doesn’t waste time slapping me. When she’s mad she uses what she keep’s in this drawer.” Andy said putting one hand over a drawer with a heartless eye trained on Scott “My real mom know’s what’s in it to.” Andy started panting
Scott was overwhelmed, he never saw this intensity from Andy. He managed to break away from Andy’s hold and get a few steps away before pointing at him “J-just a minute here! You can’t talk to me like that!” Scott said desperately but Andy just laughed a bitter laugh
“Talk? My mother doesn’t TALK!” Andy threw open the draw, still starring at Scott, even with his back turned to it, Andy could still expertly pull out a file “She just rake’s this god damn WOOD FILE ACROSS MY FUCKING BACK!!!”
“The FUCK!? FUCK! Andy that is FUCKED!” Scott said backing away
“YES IT IS!!! AND MY FUCKING MOTHER WOULDN’T BE SO FUCKING SCARED!!! NOW YOU’RE GONNA TELL ME WHO THE FUCK YOU REALLY ARE BEFORE I TAKE SOME MUCH-NEEDED REVENGE ON THE CUNT YOUR INSIDE!!!” Andy’s teeth grinded with fury holding the wood file in his hand
“Scott! Scott! it’s me Scott! Scott from school! Christ! What kind of horror show is this shit!?” Scott asked backing into a chair, his legs shaking, as he watched the animal Andy had become gradually settle
“Why?” Andy asked only slightly aggravated
“Cause-cause I was trying to get back at you for yesterday, seeing you get so upset when I talked shit about your mom I’d think I coulda done something to you but... shit... this is just fucked...” Scott exhaled looking around the house, looking at Andy to make sure he didn’t try anything. But before anything else Andy just took the bowl from Scott’s side of the table and dragged it back to his and resumed eating
Scott was shocked by this “You don’t... have ANY questions? Now how I become your mom? If this is permanent? If I plan to send you to military school? Nothing?” Scott asked unable to process what was happening in front of him
“Couldn’t care less.” Andy said between bites
At that moment Scott was feeling rather naked, like a burglar who arrived at as house with even the foundation had been stolen “Is-is the computer password protected?” Scott asked
“No.” Andy replied
It wasn’t a comfort to see or even now be in the body of the true source of Andy’s dour mannerisms. Scott went to the computer, did a quick search and wrote down a number and went to the phone “I’m calling the school, you should stay home today.” Scott said cautiously, looking at Andy scanning him for any kind of reaction
Finally Scott managed to force Andy “What for?” he asked, he seemed annoyed, Scott couldn’t tell if Andy really did want to go to school or he was just world weary, nevertheless Scott proceeded
“Well I mean I can’t send you off with all this stuff needs doing.” Scott explained confidently
With a dull sigh Andy turned to Scott and asked “Like what?”
Scott simply gestured to either side of him “All of this, first of all I’m throwing out all the stuff your mom used to abuse you, and I-I don’t know. Take you to a movie? Does your dad live with you?” Scott asked still feeling overwhelmed by all the baggage that went with this stranger’s shoes
Andy just looked back at his cereal “I think I’d rather you go back to trying to ruin my life. It was less annoying.” Andy remarked
Scott went over to Andy putting one arm on the table and raising the other as if he was giving a pitch to a customer “C-come on! You’ve got to want more than this!” Scott argued only a little offended that Andy turned his nose up to Scott’s goodwill
“I’m going to school.” Andy said getting up from the table, Scott lunged, grabbing Andy from behind, holding him to Scott’s body
“Hey! I’m serious! You’ve got issues and I’m trying to help you!” Scott said, hoping to get through to Andy
“JUST SNAP MY FUCKING NECK THEN!!!” Andy didn’t look up at Scott, Scott could feel Andy’s body jump ten degrees in heat as he started breathing hard again, Scott could feel it against his arm “I’m not some piss baby sad sack looking for somebody to save me from my wicked Mommy! I’m tired of this shit and I just want to get it over with! I don’t care.” Andy explained, his breathing returning to normal
“Maybe you need a therapist.” Scott meekly tried to joke
“Wouldn’t be any different from three I had after my “accidents” where I mysteriously broke my arms on some playground that didn’t fucking exist.” Andy said coldly
Scott gulped, feeling bad for mocking Andy, he couldn’t have imagined it was his mother breaking his arm, breaking the left one twice no less. “Look... I don’t know how to reverse this... not right now. So... why don’t we make the most out of this? I-I don’t want to hurt you anymore. You don’t deserve that. Why not just try it? You might like it?” Scott asked letting go of Andy and keeping the same nervous smile
Andy looked back at Scott he groaned “Fuck it, do whatever you want.” Andy said
“Yeah!” Scott jumped pumping a fist in the air, he landed and his boobs jiggled, he gave Andy an embarrassed smile and coughed “Yeah um... you know where your mom keeps her bras?” Scott asked red faced rubbing the back of his head   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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