Justin stood alone in the lair. He shook his head miserably. His whole life was ruined. He had been embarrassed in front of everyone at school. He was a laughing stock. And there was nothing he could do about it. Unless...

'No, it's unthinkable.' thought Justin 'I wouldn't normally use magic to fix something, but, drastic times call for drastic measures'

Justin pulled his wand out and held it in front of him.

"Some guys get girls by being mean, Help me act more like Dean." Justin recited.

There was a loud bang and a cloud of smoke.

Justin looked into the mirror before him. It was him, but he was wearing the sort of clothes that Dean would wear. He grinned at his reflection.

Behind him, Jerry walked into the lair.

"What are you doing in here?" Jerry exclaimed "Were you looking for Alex?"

"Um...no...Dad." Justin stammered.

"Dad?" repeated Jerry, looking very confused "What are you on about?"

"Huh?" said Justin, looking extremely worried and baffled.

"Doesn't matter. Get out of the lair...I mean store room!" Jerry said.

'It's almost as though he doesn't think I'm his son!' thought Justin 'I knew that I shouldn't have used magic!'

Justin left the lair, increasingly concerned, and almost walked into Alex.

"Alex!" he exclaimed.

"Oh, hey Justin. What're you doing here?" she asked.

"I live here!" Justin shouted.

"I'm sorry, Justin. Is this a game of some sort? Because I don't really understand." Alex frowned.

"Oh Man! You don't remember me either!" muttered Justin.

"Huh?" Alex said "Anyway, see you later Justin."

She walked away, giving him a wave as she went.

As she went upstairs, Harper came in through the doors of the Sub Station.

"Harper!" called Justin.

"Stay away from me, Moriarty!" yelled Harper "I am extremely scared of you!"

She walked upstairs quickly

"Oh no!" sighed Justin "I can't believe what I've done!"

He walked out of the Sub Shop and sat on the bench outside.

"My parents don't remember me. My sister doesn't remember me. Even the girl who had an over-obsessive crush on me doesn't remember me!" he moaned.

"I should never have done that spell. It's like when Alex wished for me to stop being her brother, except now, this is ten times worse because nobody except me knows who I am!" Justin groaned.

Just then, Dean walked past arm-in-arm with Zeke, talking in alien language. Justin gasped.

"I have Dean's life, and he has mine! Oh, this is just great!" Justin snapped.


Author's Note: I am extremely tired and have been editing this all night so far! I hope the story isn't disappointing so far (leave a comment and tell me what you think)