A Transformation of Fate: Parker's Unexpected Journey into a New Reality

Story: Parker, a 6 year old boy with blonde hair and green eyes, sat alone in his home for the first time, with nothing but the comforting noise of the TV and his toys for company. He was dressed in his favorite green t-shirt and blue jeans, his feet covered with light-up shoes that sparkled with every movement. He was busy switching through the channels when the batteries of his TV remote suddenly died, stranding him on a Spanish channel. "Aw man, mommy won't be home till tomorrow. I don't know where the batteries are," Parker said, his little face contorting into a frown. He spent hours searching the house for spare batteries, but all his attempts proved fruitless. He did, however, stumble upon some items that looked like batteries. With childlike determination, he peeled the back of the remote off, inserted the new findings, and with a click, snapped it back into place. An intense wave of electricity surged through him, causing him to pass out. His eyes fluttered open slowly, adjusting to an unfamiliar setting. Parker found himself in an unknown bed, the soft snoring sound echoing in the room. His heart pounded in his chest as he turned to see a man snoring, his back toward Parker. Fear and confusion welled up in him. "¡Peligro desconocido! ¡Mama! ¡Un hombre espeluznante en mi habitación!" He exclaimed but then jumped, his hand flew to his mouth, shocked at hearing his voice; it was female, and accented. He looked down and found mounds on his chest. His skin was a different hue, now brown, his outfit a pink dress shirt, and his nails painted the same color. His hair, once blonde and short, was now dark and curly, falling down to his neck. Parker stumbled to a nearby mirror, his heart sank as he caught his reflection. The woman reflected was the very same from the Spanish show he was watching before everthing went topsy-turvy. "¡Ay, no se supone que sea una chica! ¡Quiero a mi mami!" the panic took over him and he found his feet carrying him out of the bedroom, down the hallway. In an attempt to rid himself of this new reality, Parker removed the pink dress shirt, finding himself now wearing just the undergarments beneath. He scanned the array of women’s clothes and shoes in the room. As his eyes roamed over the collection of flip flops, high heels, and flats, he detected a pair of black wedges, choosing them in desperation. Slipping them on, he was startled to find he could walk perfectly as if he had been doing it forever but the realization of this only added to his panic. He instantly fell to the ground, a fit of sobs taking over him as he was enclosed by the woman's curly hair and his new reality came crashing down on him. "¡AY! ¡AY! ¡AY! ¡Esto no es justo! ¡Nunca volveré a ver a mi mamá! ¡Suena mayor que mamá! ¡Parezco una mamá! ¡Quiero ir a casa! ¡Es una pesadilla!" He choked out, his voice strained from crying, as he shut his female eyes tightly, unaware that he was now permanently trapped as this woman, never again to be a boy.