From: WildStar@netad.com (Wildstar) Subject: SRU: A Perfect Match Date: Sun, 13 Apr 1997 05:55:26 GMT Hi gang, said I had some stories in the wings. Well, here's one. Special thanks to Derek999@aol.com for the idea(so if the story sucks, blame him :) j/k And gang, if you go to my web siter, please email me with suggestion/comment/critisisms. Thanks :) Part 1 "Please Molly, reconsider. We've been going together for five years! How could you possibly dump me now, after all we've been through?", the boy whined pitifully. "I'm sorry Scott, but something's happened that you wouldn't understand.", Molly replied. "Please, tell me. Whatever it is, I'm sure we can work it out, together,", Scott replied, a look of worry appearing on his face. "It's something only I can work out. I love you Scott, but we can't be together. I'm sorry.", Molly said, tears welling up. "I'm sorry too, Molly.", Scott replied, tears welling up in his eyes as well, "I guess I'll go now. I'll…I'll talk to you later.", he stands up and heads out the door. "Scott, wait, don't go yet.", Molly shouted after him, but he just got in his car and drove off. Part 2 What happened? It was out of left field, Scott thought, as his car raced down the freeway, I thought she loved me, that we were happy. I still love her, I just need to make her love me. He got lost in thought till, just as he was about to pass the exit for the Mall, an idea struck him. Tires squealing, he crosses four lanes of traffic, cutting off 3 other motorists and heads down the exit. He reaches the mall and easily finds a place to park, since the mall was about to close. God, I hope the place is still open, Scott thought, as he raced into the mall and looked at the directory for the store he was looking for. Spotting it, he headed there, half walking/half running. As he approached it, he was relived to see that the open sign is still posted. He opened the door and walked into the store. "Ahh, hello Scott, you almost didn't make it here tonight. I was about to close up.", an old man in a brown bathrobe said. "Huh? How'd you know my name?", Scott asked. "Never you mind that. What is it that you would like to purchase from my humble establishment?", the old man replied, smiling a bit. "My girlfriend just dumped me. I want something that will make me the perfect match for her, so we can be together forever.", Scott replied. "Ahh, girl problems. How many customers have I had that had that problem. Why, I remember one fellow who came in here…hmm I wonder what ever happened to her?", the old man replied. "Who, the girlfriend?", Scott asked. "No. Hmm, I seem to have forgotten. Oh well, It'll come back to me. So, something to make your girlfriend love you forever, eh?" "No, something to make me her perfect match. Do you have something like that?" "Indeed I do. Just let me get it, my boy.", the old man replied. He reached under his desk, pushing aside a box labeled: Pet Rocks. "Going to have to sort that soon", he mumbled under his breath. "Ahh, here it is." The old man shouted, emerging from under the counter. He triumphantly held a small reddish orange vial, between his thumb and index finger, "I knew it had to be around here somewhere." "What is it?", Scott asked. "A potion that will make you the person who sees you first perfect match." "Isn't that dangerous? Suppose the first person to see me is a bird? I don't want to be a bird." "Look my boy, do you want the potion or not?", a glow of anger appeared for a brief second in the old man's eyes. "Uh, sure, I guess. How much?" "Ahh an excellent decision. For you? Hmm, ten dollars.", the old man replied, smiling again. "Wow that's a bargain.", Scott replied, pulling his wallet out and handing over a ten. "Thank you my boy, and I hope everything works out for you and your girlfriend." "Thanks, I hope so.", Scott replied, as he left the store. Part 3 Scott again drives down the freeway, but this time towards his girlfriends house. He pulls into the driveway and runs up to the front door and starts banging on it. "Molly, Molly! Come here I have great news.", Scott says. The door opens and Molly's mother is there. "Hello Mrs. Macalvey. Is Molly here?" "Yes, Scott, she's up in her room. What's wrong? She's been crying since you left.", Mrs. Macalvey asked. "Don't worry Mrs. Macalvey, I think I can fix it.", Scott said, running up to Molly's room. "Molly, I have good news, I can fix our problem." The door to Molly's room opens and Scott walks in. "What do you mean Scott? I told you that I have to work on this problem by myself." "No you don't. I bought something that'll make everything better.", Scott says, whipping the bottle out of his pocket and popping the cork off. He pours the entire contents into his mouth and swallowed. "See Molly, that stuff I just drank will make me your perfect match.", Scott says, smiling at her. "Oh Scott. Oh no! My problem isn't that I love another man, it's that I can't live a lie anymore. I'm a lesbian." "WHAT!!!!!!!!!!", Scott shouts in horror. "I'm a lesbian. I'm sorry Scott, I should have been truthful before." "What am I going to do? What have you done to me?", Scott rushes over the full length mirror in Molly's room. Already his sandy blonde hair was starting to grow longer, "No no no no no no no no, I don't want to be a woman.", his voice got higher with each word, and was about an octave higher by the time he finished talking As they both watched in horror, Scott's hair started to darken, until it was as black as Molly's hair. His features started to soften, becoming less defined until his face looked like a blank sheet. Then features started to return. First his eyes then his nose and mouth. Little brown spots appeared all over his face, he realized he was getting freckles. The changes seemed to be going in a wave down Scott's body, but he had little time to ponder that fact as he felt his chest get heavier and 2 breasts grew. The wave continued down his body, and as it reached his stomach, he felt a slight twinge, as if he were on a roller coaster. The wave hit his hips and he felt his penis retreat into his body, as his hips shifted slightly. His legs become slimmer and he lost about a half a foot of height. Finally it hit his feet and his shoes suddenly felt too big. He looked back at the mirror and saw that he was a very pretty girl. "Holly, what are you doing in here?", a voice behind her called, "and why are you wearing clothes that are too big for you?" "Sorry, sis. I needed to look in your mirror. I borrowed these clothes from John, he said he didn't want them. I wish mom would buy me one of mirrors for me", Holly replied. "Well, could you at least ask?", Molly asked. "I said I was sorry. What more do you want out of me?", Holly replied, "Come one, let's go downstairs. I think Mom wants us.", Molly stated. Epilog A haunting laugh rang though the mall. It reverberated through all that heard it and chilled them to the very bone.