FASH: And the winner of the pole is…….. ! And now that I finally have someone to pair our dearest little Tyson with, I can finally start writing in some 'feelings' or something. But this chapter is devoted to Tyson changing back into a guy. So you'll see some romantic involves in the chapters to come.
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Taylor ran up to her brother happily. "Where'sthekey?Where'sthekey!Keykeykey!" "The key doesn't matter." Taylor face vaulted. "Whhaaaa! Why not!" "Because it's not in the chest, it's under a loose floorboard, under her bed."
"You mean, ALL THIS TIME, it's been under her BED?" Taylor practically threw a fit of rage, good thing Hiro was getting used to it. "Not exactly, but yes." "AH!" Taylor threw her hands up in exasperation. "I HATE when things are always in places you'd NEVER think to look because it's to DAMN OBVIOUS!" "Right. Well then, let's get to it." Hiro said as he began pushing the bed over to the other side of the room.
Five minutes of knocking on the woken floor later, Taylor was sure she found the right spot, when she hit it, the floor made a clack noise instead of a thunk noise. (I do not know how to explain hollow and non-hollow sounds.)
"Well, if you're so sure, then remove the wooden plank." Hiro said dully, aside from moving the bed, he wasn't helping at all, which made Taylor angry, which then made Hiro amused, which made her more angry, which made him more amused…. The cycle goes on.
"Alright!" She quickly smashed her fist against the board, leaving it shattered, and leaving her with a hand full of splinters. "Ow… Ow… Ow! FUCK!"
Five minutes of horrible torture, Hiro using a pair of tweezers to pull out the splinters, later. Taylor finally looked under the broken floor board. And we can all guess what she found.
"YES! THE BOOK! YES! GO SHORTY, IT'S YOUR BIRTHDAY, WE'RE GONNA PARTY LIKE IT'S YOUR BIRTHDAY!" Hiro, after ten minutes of Taylor's joyous celebration, had finally decided to 'silence' her.
"Hey look, Johnny Depp." "WHERE!"
"How are we supposed to know which spell is the one we want?" "I'll look through it, maybe I'll find something amusing." "How so?" "I know Hilary told those guys about… Uhhh… The thing, and God dammit she pisses me off!" "… I don't think that this book is safe in your hands." "Shuddup."
Hiro searched through the book, trying to find anything on gender changing, and finally found it around the middle.
"Here we go. Apparently the spell to change you back isn't the same as the one to change you in the first place. We need a bunch of stuff." "Like what?" "A lock of your hair, a drop of your blood, five black candles, five white candles, and it needs a close relative to perform the spell." He looked up from the book with a grin on his face. "I guess that's me."
After gathering up the needed items, which really wasn't to hard, except for the drop of blood, Taylor hated blood, it was time to reverse the spell. (That sounds corny doesn't it?)
"Oite sono shimei no Kamigami ware Sachi tameni waga koishii nii-chan tame nehkan tame touhou." (In the name of the Gods I ask for my dear brother to return to me. Horrible, but I only know what I can get from online dictionaries, so don't complain about the spell, please don't complain about it! (Puppy dog eyes.))
Taylor felt her knees buckled and she screamed in pain, her body conforming, her skin felt like it was melting, moving along her body and then freezing in a different place, she could feel her bones pop, shift and stretch inside of her, her insides were burning like wildfire and her eyes watered over with tears.
"Tyson!" Hiro called as his brother fell to the floor, he quickly ran over and held him in his arms as Tyson writhed with pain, a glow emanating from his body, brightening to a flash and then fading away, leaving Tyson, back to normal, with tears running down his cheeks.
"Don't worry Tyson. It'll be okay. You're back to normal now. You're going to be fine." Hiro whispered softly in Tyson ear, rocking him gently, back and forth. "Mom really does love you, enough to let you be yourself." Tyson slowly opened his mouth to speak, but Hiro shushed him. "Don't talk, you need to sleep." He picked Tyson up and walked into his room, gently depositing him on the bed. 'I know she loves me.'
And that night, Tyson slept better than he had in eight years.
FASH: I think that's a good ending, and now the whole pairing crisis will be dealt with, I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and I also hope you review! (Smiles.)
