House Reversal

McKenna giggled as she looked at the blank strip of paper, she folded her legs up behind her, kicking them idly in space as she soaked up the sun streaming through the window. She looked at the archaic wallpaper adorning her room with a smile.

A light whimper emanated from the chair by the window. It was practically vibrating, Allison’s petrified figure rattling it with a thousand little spasms and errant twitches. She poked her tongue into her cheek, clucking out a giggle as she lowered her pencil to the sheet. The lead glittered and the etchings were shining off the page as she wrote. The paper stayed in place on the footboard of her bed.

Allison’s body won’t move until I say it can.

The soft trembling ceased, and the curly haired brunette’s eyes remained locked on the nineteen year olds. Despite the spell, McKenna could almost feel Allison pleading with her. Grinning, McKenna looked over at the door to the room. It was open, she could hear the other students of the Sorority puttering about in the kitchen down the hall.

Suddenly there was an odd pulling sensation in her temple. Like something inside her head was being pulled towards the enchanted girl across from her. Groaning, McKenna narrowed her eyes, glaring at her ‘Sister.’

“You really should just calm down Allison, no one’s coming to help you.” She snarled. “Let’s make things interesting, shall we?” She shifted, pressing herself up onto her elbows. Looking around the room, her eyes fell on the short and nearly empty bookshelf where ‘Springs’ had once sat. She felt something hot sting her right eye, before a tear seared it’s way down her cheek before landing on the piece of paper below her. “I think it’s time for you to pay up.” She dragged the pencil along the line she had just written, and slowly Allison began to fidget in her seat. “Calm down Delta Chi. You have a long way to go before you’re debt is clean.”

Allison will go to her room and fetch Springs, ignoring everyone but Me.

She beamed as a nearly imperceptible dullness washed over Allison’s eyes, the athletic woman rose to her feet and practically marched from her room. She heard a cheer rush through the kitchen before some soft grumbles. McKenna could hear Allison stomping through the house before the door to her bedroom creaked open.

After a few moments, she heard the door creak shut and then the unmistakable footfalls of Allison returning, it was louder than she expected. A sot voice filtered through the narrow hallway, almost inaudible until it got closer. “If she can’t accept your apology then she… Allie, will you slow down and listen to me!” Allison rounded the corner, and McKenna could see her flanked by a lanky girl in a ribbed singlet and running shorts. “Oh, hey Kenzie.”

McKenna Bristled, and her eyes narrowed as she looked at Allison and Elizabeth, a dark mole peeked over the collar of Elizabeth’s practically flat top. McKenna smirked and turned her attention back to the sheet of paper before her. “Don’t call me Kenzie Lizzie. Say Goodbye Allison.”

As Allison turned towards the interloper, McKenna quickly scratched out three quick sentences.

Elizabeth NEEDS to use the bathroom

Allison kisses Elizabeth goodbye.

Elizabeth won’t come back to my room until she’s invited.

The older girls seemed to shiver, Allison dropped the remains of Springs causing him to break once more, and she pulled Elizabeth into a passionate kiss. McKenna’s eyebrow arched as Elizabeth melted into the action, before her thighs turned pale. The slightly shorter woman whimpered, her cheeks flushed, before muttering an excuse and dashing across the hall and slamming the door.

McKenna giggled as she heard a muffled complaint from beyond the thin door. “Oh, I hope she had an accident. Serves her right.” She whispered.

Looking to the floor, she saw flecks of ceramic burning on the dark hardwood floor beside Allison’s gargantuan feet. She pursed her lips and craned her neck to look into Allison's tear filled eyes. Her body was trembling, and her curly hair bounced as she sobbed. “I’m so…”

McKenna held up her finger, glaring at the woman before her. “No.” She said sharply, before pointing to the corner of her room. Leaning against the wall was a broom, and McKenna snapped her fingers. Instantly, Allison leapt into action. Returning to the shattered remains, she began to collect the remnants in a small pile. A thin pink and grey ear swept itself under a long foot. The fun little sign Caity had made rested against the broken hand that had once held it.

McKenna beamed and pressed the tip of her pencil into the paper once more.

My bedroom door closes

Rolling onto her side, McKenna watched as the door to her room closed on it’s own. “You know, my catalyst can do so many wonderful things. It’s how I learned YOU had been responsible.” Allison’s fist’s clenched around the thin aluminium handle. “You know how important that sculpture is to me.”

When Allison is finished sweeping Spring’s together, the sculpture will repair itself.

“Wasn’t it you who asked us pledges to bring our most treasured possessions to initiation?” McKenna giggled, and watched as her old friend repaired itself. The sculpture seemed alive as the pieces rearranged and melded together, the sign floated up and settled in the void in Spring’s hand. She felt butterflies in her stomach as she looked at the piece. “I haven’t seen my friend in years, she made that silly little thing for me before she moved abroad.”

Grinning, she pressed the pencil back into the paper. “But Springs is home now. On to step four of your punishment.” Whistling she scrawled out the next commands.

Allison puts Springs on top of the bookshelf.

“I have to say, learning about my talents has been incredible hasn’t it. Want to see something truly cool?”

Allison shrinks down to nine inches tall over one minute.

Allison stooped and plucked the delicate sculpture up, and began moving towards the bookcase. McKenna beamed as she watched her move. The spell had kept Allison from talking, but she was back to unintelligibly whimpering. The six foot athlete was quickly diminishing, her adorable dress dwindling with her. The rabbit and broom however remained their proper scale. When she reached the bookcase, she was lifting her little rabbit friend to her face. She rose to her tip toes as she pressed him deeper into the shelf so he wouldn’t topple over.

McKenna leant her head against the palm of her hand and watched as Allison dropped the heavier broom, looking around the room as it grew around her. McKenna felt a tingle run down her spine as Allison spun round to look at her. “Come here Allie, I don’t want you getting lost.”

Allison stood pigeon toed for a moment before mincing her way along the floor. McKenna actually lost sight of her halfway through the journey. Leaning over the edge of her bed, she saw her former Sorority sister craning her neck up towards her. Reaching down, she plucked Allison from the floor, setting her on the mattress under McKenna’s chin.

Allison weighed nothing, and her shapely figure barely shifted the plush material of McKenna’s comforter. “Now Allie, let’s change things up shall we.” Carefully, she scratched out another hex.

Allison is McKenna’s pet, no one in the house thinks this is strange.

Allison’s tiny hand went to her mouth, McKenna could see her curly hair shift with each breath. “You know, I didn’t realize you were so interested in Elizabeth. Maybe if you’re a good dolly, I’ll let her join you.” The tiny woman’s head tilted forward as she sobbed into her hands, McKenna leaned forward and planted a kiss on the back of her captives head.

“Ooh, I love your shampoo. Now! Shall we have you live in a cage or a dollhouse!? This will be so much fun.”