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Question: Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Jeremy being watched at home by his 11 year old sister Missy while their parents were on a second honeymoon. Jeremy was wearing his Paw Patrol pajamas while playing with toys in his room when he suddenly heard loud noises from downstairs. His curiosity peaked, he went to check out the noises spotting some sketchy looking people in the living room. Terrified, he ran to his sister Missy's room and tried waking her up. She was wearing a pink tank top and denim shorts with a hair clip in her blonde hair while she slept. She also had an ankle bracelet on her ankle as well as a mood ring on her left ring finger her best friend since kindergarten gave her. She also had her nails done in a hot pink color. Trying to wake Missy up, she absolutely refused to budge. Having the funny idea of jumping on her bed, Jeremy grabbed something to climb on to. Lining up his jump with Missy's bed, he looked down at her body as she slept on her back and jumped far as he could. Intending to land on her on his stomach, he suddenly felt his body forcibly turning around until his body was mirroring the same pose as Missy. As he landed, he suddenly felt him self falling asleep against his will. Opening his eyes, he felt off, taller, older. Sitting up, he looked down to see the same pink tank top and denim shorts were now on him along with everything else Missy was wearing. Standing up, Jeremy walked over to the mirror to see his 11 year old sister staring back at him. Looking at his new female hands, he pointed at his new reflection. Jeremy said the quote "Ew! I'm a girl! I hate pink! This is gross!" folding his arms and acting like his 6 year old self but now having the 11 year old more mature sounding voice of his sister. Going out of his sister's room, Jeremy looked down at his new body and couldn't get over it. He definitely didn't want to be stuck as a girl forever and felt horrible about somehow doing this to himself. Going back into Missy's room, Jeremy looked for a phone maybe he could call mommy on. Finding Missy's phone, Jeremy started walking trying to open her phone without looking where he was going. As he walked, he accidentally slipped into a pair of Missy's pink flip flops. Grossed out at the girly sandals, Jeremy went to remove them but felt his memories changing. All the pictures of Jeremy and with Jeremy in them were changing and disappearing with Jeremy being removed from all of them. The realization scared Jeremy as he realized he no longer existed and somehow accidentally slipping his sister's sandals on caused it. Before he could try to resist, his memories completely changed and matured until he only remembered being Missy. The new Missy immediately relaxed as she stood happily in her room. Looking down at her phone, she calmly turned it off before putting it back on her charger. Looking around her room, Missy looked down at her flip flops. The new Missy said the quote "Why am I up this late? Why am I wearing my flip flops? This is totes super weird. Oh well. I'm hungry. I could eat" clip clopping out of her room towards the stairs. As she took one step down the stairs, she heard the sounds of intruders in the living room. Having no memory of already dealing with them prior, she tried backing up the stairs but lost her footing causing one of her flip flops to almost come off her foot dangling. She clutched her toes to hold the flip flop to make sure the intruders didn't know she was home and slipped it back on. Deciding the flip flops were a liability, she removed them and carried back to her room. As she walked, Missy felt a sneeze coming on and ran frantically to her room so she could sneeze muffled into her bed. Missy slipped the flip flops back on before clip clopping over to her reflection in the mirror. The new Missy said the quote "I'm a blonde 11 year old girl named Missy who wears a promise ring and ankle bracelet to bed. Not to mention my hot pink nails. I'm totally not intimidating. I'm so dead if those creepy guys find out I'm up here. Wish I wasn't a girl right now" She looked down at her tank top, shorts and flip flops as she contemplated how defenseless she would be trying to fight off the burglars having no memory of being 6 year old Jeremy.
One evening, while their parents were away for a second honeymoon, six-year-old Jeremy was left in the care of his eleven-year-old sister, Missy. Jeremy was in his room, wearing his Paw Patrol pajamas and playing with his toys, when he heard a loud noise downstairs. Intrigued and slightly shaken, he left his toys and went to investigate the source of the noise. To his surprise and terror, he saw some sketchy looking people in the living room. His heart pounded as he ran as fast as he could to his sister's room. The young boy attempted to shake her awake but to no avail. Missy was in a deep sleep. She looked peaceful, her blonde hair tied up in a clip, a pink tank top and denim shorts adorned her body, a stylish ankle bracelette and a mood ring she received from her kindergarten best friend, glistening in the dim light. Her nails painted hot pink added to her chic appearance. Jeremy had a bright idea; he would jump on the bed and wake his sister up. He found something to give him a boost and lined up his jump. As he twisted his body mid-air to land with a thump on Missy, something strange happened. His body turned around by a force beyond his control, and he found himself falling asleep. Upon waking up, Jeremy felt older, taller, and something was different. A pink tank top and denim shorts now covered his body. He looked down at his hands, the nails painted hot pink. In confusion and shock, he rushed to the mirror, and his reflection left him gasping: he looked just like his sister, Missy! "Ew! I'm a girl! I hate pink! This is gross!" Jeremy huffed, his voice now sounded like his older sister. He frowned at his reflection, crossing his arms over his new female body. He walked out of the room, trying to reconcile the surreal events. Desperate to reverse his unwanted transformation, he rummaged through Missy's stuff, searching for a phone to call their mom. As he walked blindly, he slipped his feet in a pair of pink flip flops lying on the floor. As the soft sandals cushioned his feet, he felt a wave of memories filling his mind. Images of being Missy started wiping out moments of being Jeremy. It was like he never existed. Fear washed over him as he lost his identity completely, transforming entirely into Missy. As the last wave of memories clouded his mind, his old self disappeared. 'New' Missy relaxed and put the phone back on its charger. "Why am I up this late? Why am I wearing my flip flops? This is totes super weird. Oh well. I'm hungry. I could eat," Missy mused, forgetting entirely about the intruders downstairs. As she stepped down the stairs towards the kitchen, she heard the intruders' voices. She abruptly turned around and tried to dash back upstairs, causing one of her flip flops to slip off. She silently clutched her toes and slipped it back on, trying not to alert the burglars. After safely reaching her room, she took off her flip flops and, feeling sneezy, muffled her sneeze into her bed. Looking at her reflection again, she sighed, "I'm a blonde 11-year-old girl named Missy who wears a promise ring and ankle bracelet to bed. Not to mention my hot pink nails. I'm totally not intimidating. I'm so dead if those creepy guys find out I'm up here. Wish I wasn't a girl right now." Missy reflected on her helpless situation, the hot pink nails on fingers, her pink tank top, denim shorts, and flip flops, thinking about how defenseless she might be if the burglars decided to venture upstairs. With no memory of the brave and proactive Jeremy, she felt the terror of the situation encase her.
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