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Chapter 19
Chris quickly caught Lizzie before she hit the ground; if she fell he knew he'd never be able to find her before she got trampled. She was still squawking at him in her tiny fairy voice. He had to listen closely to hear her.
"This is just great I'm a fairy and I can't even fly," she was ranting.
He rolled his eyes, "Just calm down, how did Tinkerbell do it in the movies?" he asked.
"Fairy dust. Duh everyone knows that…Oh this pollen in my purse is pixie dust now?" Lizzie asked.
"I would assume so…" Chris said, this was really getting a bit to surreal even for him.
He glanced around the room, it was total chaos it seemed they weren't the only ones who had become their costumes. There was an actual jackass running around, Chris knew it had to be Miranda and Gordo. There were prostitutes and army men making out, it was pandemonium.
"I guess we weren't the only ones who got turned into our costumes." Chris said.
"I think we are the only ones who didn't mentally become our costumes." Lizzie said she was looking over at Miranda and Gordo who were eating the plant in the corner.
"That is so not good."
"You're telling me, Claire went as Beyonce' but she didn't get any of the bravado." Lizzie said.
"She does suck," Chris observed.
A scream rang out across the room, and Chris turned in the direction of it.
"What's going on I can't see." Lizzie said.
"Is that Captain Hook?" Chris asked.
"Peter help!" a girl called out in an English accent.
"Kate?" Chris made his way across the room where Captain Hook was dangling Kate (Wendy) over the punch table.
"Peter Pan you scurvy dog I see you brought your pixie trollop." Captain Hook said.
"Pixie trollop! Ethan Craft I'll show you a pixie trollop," Lizzie reached in her purse and sprinkled fairy dust over herself, flapped her wings spreading the dust around.
Chris sneezed and she shot off in the direction of Captain Hook. She landed in his beard. Chris couldn't help but laugh at that. He knew Lizzie wouldn't be out done though she wasn't even as big as humming bird. He could see her thrashing against the Captain's beard and yanking at until he pulled her out and she managed to fly straight enough to buzz around his head and annoy the hell out him.
"Peter, 'tis me Wendy don't you remember me?" Kate as Wendy asked.
"Say my nayame…" Claire as Beyonce' sang terribly off key.
Chris could hear something low and rumbling underneath the horrible singing and lower than Wendy's pleading, lower than the sound of Miranda and Gordo's hooves on the floor. Even lower than the flapping of Lizzie's wings. Chris honed all of his Whitelighter senses and he could hear chanting, it grew louder and louder as if whoever was doing the chanting seemed to get closer.
"Lizzie!" Chris shouted.
She heard him and flew away from Captain Hook narrowly missing being skewered by his hook.
"What," said flying at eye level, he nearly laughed at the absurdity of the whole situation and the fact that his girl friend who was five foot three only minutes ago was now 5.3 inches.
"I can hear people chanting. Do you know anyone that would want to…? I don't know turn everyone who went to the dance into their costumes?"
"The campus Wiccans were wearing robes the other day, I didn't think much of it." Lizzie said.
"Those kids don't have any real power unless some demon is involved."
"A demon great. I have to fight demons like this?" she asked.
"Why don't you take off your costume and see if you'll go back to your normal size." Chris suggested.
"No way then I'll be naked."
Chris laughed.
"Maybe we should have dressed like the Rocky Whore Picture Show then at least I'll be full size." Lizzie said.
"Well look at this as a learning experience in more ways than one it's the Rocky Horror Picture Show and hopefully after this you'll never complain about your height again." Chris laughed.
She glared at him, "Are you gonna save Wendy?"
"No. Worse case scenario she falls into the punch bowl. She's not in any real danger." Chris said.
"I hope she does fall in the punch bowl," Lizzie said.
Someone dressed like some football star launched a football that hit Captain Hook upside the head and he did drop Wendy in the punch bowl.
Lizzie laughed the way only a demented fairy would laugh, and Chris was actually having fun except for the fact that he was wearing tights and he was dressed as the boy who never grew up.
Wendy screamed as if she was in the middle of an ocean squall and all of the chaos in the room made Chris forget all about the chanting. Axl Rose and Beyonce' were having a battle on who could sing the worst.
He didn't notice the robe figures entering the room, at least not until Lizzie pointed it out to him.
"Look." She said.
"I guess the whole demon theory is correct," Chris said as the robed figures were followed by a demon in a mask and robe.
"I think we need to get the sisters." Lizzie suggested.
"We can take them, hit me with a little of that pixie dust." Chris said.
"What are you going to do?" Lizzie asked.
"You'll see." He said.
Twenty minutes later, Chris was standing in the center of the gym wearing his tattered Peter Pan costume reading a spell.
"I think that should do it." He told Lizzie when he was finished, and all at once things began to change.
The fairy he was holding in the palms of his hands transformed back into the girl he knew. He was now holding her with one arm under her legs and the other around her waist.
"I'm back to normal!" she said wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Yeah, I guess my spell worked." They looked around at the other people returning to their normal states.
"I doubt they'll remember anything." Lizzie admired their handy work.
"Let's get out of here." Chris said making no move to put her down, "I've had enough of dances and demons."
"Me too, let's go back to the Manor and figure out what kind of demon these kids were trying to raise."
"I was thinking something a bit more intimate. Maybe go back to your place, and fool around a little bit." Chris said.
"The costume turning you on?" she asked.
"A little bit."
She smiled, "Let's blow this popsicle stand then." She suggested.
He smiled and carried her off the dance floor. She had him wrapped around her little finger and she didn't seem to even notice. And he intended to keep it that way.
Guys I am so sorry about the wait on this chapter, it's not really that good. But I haven't abandoned the story, just so you know coming soon. Gordo and Miranda's play flops and Lizzie goes to magic school. Phoebe finds out that Chris is the child Piper is carrying. Stay tuned for more….