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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I write about 8 year old Jarvis walking home from school one day. He's super excited to get home and tell his 30 year old mom about his day when he hears screaming coming from the distance. He looks and sees a car parked nearby with a man and a woman in it. The woman is 28 year old Malumia and her 33 year old boyfriend Jose is the one causing Malumia to scream. Jose slaps her and then walks inside a nearby gas station to buy some stuff. Jarvis walks up to Malumia and asks her if she's okay. Malumia is a Hispanic woman who has curly brown hair, brown eyes, hoop earrings, a small pink jacket, a Victoria's Secret pink low-cut shirt, short shorts, thong sandals and a purse in her lap. She's also wearing eyelash extensions. Please have Malumia say the quote "You're very brave and handsome young man to come up to me. My boyfriend is bad man. Call someone please. I beg you!" in her accented English. Please have Jarvis say the quote "I don't have a phone but I'll try to find you help ma'am" Before Jarvis could leave, Malumia grabbed his hand causing him to become dizzy and pass out. Opening his eyes, Jarvis realized he was sitting in a car. Looking down, he realized he was taller and now wearing a pink Victoria's Secret low-cut shirt, short shorts, thong sandals and had a purse in his lap. He also noticed curly brown hair and his vision and felt hoop earrings hitting his neck. He also saw a tattoo on his arm Jose forced Malumia. Jarvis suddenly realized his eye was swollen shut and his head hurt. Looking in the rearview mirror, Jarvis was shocked to see the woman staring back at him. Please have Jarvis say the quote "Why this happen to me? I was gonna get police a involved. Where did my a body a go? I didn't a do anything a wrong" Jarvis was shocked to hear his new female voice and his new accent. He removed the hoop earrings, and the purse along with the thong sandals as well as a small pink jacket Malumia was wearing over the pink shirt. He jumped out of the car and looked everywhere eventually spotting his body and ran towards it begging to swap back and promising to get the woman help. Malumia in Jarvis' body refused and told him she wasn't swapping back and to enjoy life with her abusive boyfriend. Jarvis felt his English knowledge fading even more as his memories started maturing, feminizing and his mind started changing. Please have Jarvis hope to be a stronger Malumia than the real one only to have his hope crushed as he sees visions of himself as Malumia being hurt and assaulted by Jose. Eventually, Jarvis only remembered being Malumia. The new Malumia covered her eye quickly in public so nobody could see her mark. Malumia's heart dropped as she realized she wandered off from the car without permission. She ran back to the car and got in the passenger's seat. Please have Malumia put her thong sandals back on and her pink jacket and her hoop earrings and grab her purse putting it back in her lap. Please have Malumia say the quote "Hope Jose didn't see me a running. Don't wanna get a punch in the a face" Malumia looked in the mirror at her black eye and started shaking as she started crying. Please have Malumia say the quote "I'm so scared! What can I a do? I wish I wasn't weak little a woman" Jose then got back in the car and looked Malumia in her eyes menacingly before punching her in the face bruising her nose. Malumia sat in sadness quietly as she coddled her purse as a comfort. Please have Malumia look down at her feet as she shakes and cries having no memory of being 8 year old Jarvis and having no memory of wanting to be a braver Malumia than the real one and now doomed to spend his life believing he's 28 year old Malumia all because he decided to stop and help somebody in need.
Once upon a time in a small town, an energetic 8 year old boy named Jarvis excitedly trotted his way back home from school. His eyes danced with the day's highlights, and his heart pounded with anticipation. He couldn't wait to share his day with his loving thirty-year-old mother. A piercing scream originating from a distance jolted him out of his reverie. His youthful curiosity piqued, he pinpointed the location of the scream - a car parked across the street. Inside was a Hispanic woman, Malumia, and her 33 year old boyfriend, Jose. He watched, his eyes wide with horror, as Jose slapped Malumia and headed into the nearby gas station. Jarvis, bravely walking up to the car, asked, "Are you okay, ma'am?" Malumia, a stunning woman with curly brown hair adorned with hoop earrings, shook her head. She wore a small pink jacket over a low-cut Victoria's Secret t-shirt, her short shorts combining with her thong sandals to complete her ensemble. Her brown eyes brimmed with desperation and fear she looked on him. "You're very brave and handsome young man to come up to me. My boyfriend is a bad man. Call someone please. I beg you! " she urged in her accented English. "I don't have a phone but I'll try to find you help ma'am," Jarvis answered. Before he could leave, Malumia grabbed his hand causing his world to spin and his vision to fade. When his vision returned, he was settled into the car, his sense of height altered. He was taller, and looking down, he noticed he was clothed in Malumia's outfit. Now clad in the pink shirt, short shorts, and sandals, a purse lay in his lap. His hands brushed against his curly brown hair, his head filled with a throbbing ache. His eyes widened as he spotted the mirror showing Malumia staring back, with hoop earrings brushing against a tattooed neck and her pained eye swollen shut. His head took a jolt, his reflected voice exclaiming, "Why did this happen to me? I was gonna get police involved. Where did my body go? I didn't do anything wrong." After the initial shock subsided, he removed the hoop earrings, the purse, and the sandals, leaving the small pink jacket on the car seat appalled with the newfound identity. He ran towards his body, the one now inhabited by Malumia, begging for his life back. But Malumia, standing in Jarvis' small frame, declined his plea. "Enjoy life with my abusive boyfriend," she smirked before walking off. Jarvis, now Malumia, watched her go, his memory of his former life fading and being replaced by Malumia's: a life filled with the assault and abuse she had suffered at the hands of Jose. Despite optimistic thoughts about being a stronger, braver Malumia, all hope was shattered as he began reliving all of her traumatic experiences. With a heavy energy, a despairing realization washed over him. He was no longer Jarvis. He was Malumia, doomed to live out the rest of her tragic life. Living as Malumia was draining, both physically and emotionally. She mumbled, "Hope Jose didn't see me running. Don't wanna get a punch in the face," as she put on her sandals, her pink jacket, and reluctant wariness of Jose's return. Tears welled up in her frightened eyes as she murmured to herself, "I'm so scared! What can I do? I wish I wasn't a weak little woman." Her sorrow was punctuated with a cruel punch in the face from Jose when he returned to the car, further bruising her nose. Malumia sat quietly, cradling her purse as a source of comfort. As the former Jarvis, he had wanted to be a brave, strong person – but all he remembered now was sadness, fear, and an existence of abuse. A dismal fate awaited Jarvis, an innocent soul who out of kindness, had suddenly turned into a victim, doomed to a life as Malumia.
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