Chapter 4: The Results
"Well I defiantly did not expect this," said James walking up next to the befuddled Peter who was still gawking. As Allistor's mind finally registered what he was looking at, that that thing was his brother his thick eyebrows shot up like a rocket. He had known it was a transformation spell but this, this was better than what Allistor had ever hoped. The spell had been so uncarelessly slurred that it had become something completely new. Allistor was so proud of him-self for doing this and proud that Arthur fell for it.
Arthur wanted to see what had happened desperately, but then again he thought at the same time that he not really want to know. All eyes were on him now, he felt it, even James' dragon with her one emerald green eye and one ice white eye were staring. All were expecting him. Eventually his curiosity and anger at what they were all staring at got to him.
"You should go look," sneered Allistor smiling putting his hand on the Brit's shoulder to guide him to the bathroom mirror. Allistor roughly covered the Brit's eyes when they got to the bathroom.
"Get you fucking hands off me you git!" yelled at the Scot batting his hands away so he could see for him-self what was going on. Then he looked in the mirror eyes growing wide. It was not him starring at him-self but someone else, not anyone though. He still recognized his own features such as hair color, eye color, but a lot had changed.
"Hey Jerk Arthur isn't Arthur its more like Alice!" Peter shouted giggling and ran away to not have the furious rampage of the Brit after him. Arthur's gaze became one of death's rage, now seething uncontrollably face as red as one of Antonio's tomatoes.
"Oh shit," James whispered realizing what was going to happen running around the corner to hide with the twins who were also watching. In one great motion the out of control raging Arthur literally leaped though the air and did a complete full body tackle on the hysterically laughing Scot. Allistor tried to struggle but because he was laughing so hard whenever he saw the Brit's face he couldn't really do anything.
"You did this to me! I'm going to bloody fucking kill you, you bastered. I will send you to the lower most depths of bloody hell for all I care," Arthur screeched in his new higher pitched voice rising three octaves every time he spoke which made Allistor laugh even harder. Arthur was about to punch the hysterical Scot but James pulled the female Arthur off of him just in time. Allistor got up still chuckling brushed him-self off,
"Oh did you remember little… sis…" he said a little more seriously but still smirking and laughing at the irony of the situation, "That today all of us are going out. Dylan and Daniel are going out to golf and James and I are going to see our Australian and New Zealand friends for the day; so your going to have to deal with this without any kind of help. So see you later!" He finished turning around grabbing his motorcycle key leaving the round door open for James to escape. Arthur was still in shock of the cruelty of Allistor not to notice that James was out the front door calling back, "Sorry Artie," getting on Allistor's motorcycle and left while the twins also hurriedly ran out the door not to deal with anymore of the Brit's rage.
A voice sounded behind the now despairing Brit, "So what are you going to do Jerk?"