It was on a Sunday evening. I was sitting in the kitchen reading the letter from Aunt Ann and Uncle John. It said that they had not visited us for a long time and that they had now found the time to visit us. They would come tomorrow around noon. It went too far for me. Can't a hero who almost saved the world have a break? Surely you are wondering now why I don't like relatives. Actually, the fairy tales that feature aunts as villains are right. They are evil and when they are not, they are deceitful. The truth of my aunt and uncle was: they want to know so much what we were doing. Time and time again, when they needed help, they would suddenly appear. And now we got a letter where they hinted at their arrival, just unbelievable. Although they were older than me, they were bolder. They gave me a creepy kiss on the cheek, they gave me a cake that stank of gas and they always gave my sister a drink that she liked to drink. Why did I have to endure them? I heard from Jessica, who was in the kitchen, that she would not be there at that time when they would come tomorrow. I made a plan, chewing on my dinner as I came up with a plan. The only option was to switch bodies with my sister. As soon as I finished and put my dishes in the dishwasher to be washed, I went to her place, knocked on the door, to which I entered afterwards. I asked (because I knew) what she was going to do tomorrow. Normally my sister loves our Aunt Ann and Uncle John, so I had been all the more surprised when she said no. She was lying in her bed, wearing white athletic socks, wide blue jeans, a wide light blue sweater, and her big circular earrings resting on her long black hair. "Why not?", I wanted to know from her. She kept looking at her phone, to which she said she couldn't because she wanted to enjoy the time more. "I'll do everything if you're in my place tomorrow with Aunt Ann and Uncle John." "Really everything?" she quickly replied to me. Had she known I was going to ask her? That evil look she had on her face worried me. At least I hoped I wouldn't have to do anything embarrassing for her. I nodded, agreeing with her. She put the phone in her pocket "Good. Tomorrow morning at eight in the kitchen and don't be late, otherwise I won't do it!" I was relieved that I didn't have to be present when the relatives would come. What I had now learned: never play with fire. She took her phone back out and the deal stood. I turned away from her, returned to my room. Within minutes I was ready for bed, lying in bed while I wondered if tomorrow would go well.
My alarm was supposed to go off at 7:30, which it didn't. I opened my eyes when I realized it was five-for-eight. Damn, I had overslept. I jumped out of bed as light as a feather, got dressed, and ran downstairs after stowing the two small body-swapping devices in my pants pocket. My sister sat in the chair, holding her phone in her hands as she offered me a seat across from her. I sat without further question. After she pushed her phone toward me, she began to speak. On her phone was a schedule of what she would be doing. "Mina and Klara will be here at nine. They can't know that me and you had switched bodies. Act like I do. Others, like Julia and Nathalie will also be there." Two women were visible in the gallery. One blonde and slim and the other black-haired, rather small and muscular. "What friends!", I started to joke, but she remained serious. "Again, to the point. We are going to move into a house for a few days. We'll deal with sports, hiking, as well as other stuff." "Other stuff?", I asked with fear. She smiled, which worried me even more, "You'll find out soon enough." With her finger she pointed to the door, indicating that she had already packed the things. I glanced at the door and saw a smaller suitcase and a sleeping bag. I looked at her again, about to say something, when I pulled out the two body-swapping devices. "What are these?" she inquired. "These are devices that can be used for body swapping when you might not be with the machine." She glanced at them. "We may still need that, but I would rather use the machine in the attic." I had a rejoinder. Together we ran up the stairs, sat in the chairs, helmets on our heads. Even before we pressed the button, Jessica asked me if anything would be felt the first time. I replied in the negative. She was worrying unnecessarily because nothing was going to happen. Everything went black. I opened my eyes and looked at the attic from a different perspective. Immediately I knew it had happened successfully again. I felt the hair falling down my neck and the earrings pulling my ears down. Then when I looked down, I had the same clothes on as my sister had on yesterday. Through the daring shirt I could see her breasts. They were big and had touched this with my hands, lifted it sometimes. Not bad for my older sister. I stood up, feeling her breasts move. I went to her sitting on the other chair. She was in wonder, looking at my hands, which she kept twisting around. "Well?", I asked her in my body with a higher pitched voice. As I did so, I tested her voice. It took her a minute to understand that she was not herself. She stood up when suddenly something vibrated to me. It was the Jessica's phone that was in my pockets. I took this one out and it was Aunt Ann. "What do I do now?", I asked my sister in my body. "Pick up. Play like you're me." From one moment to the next, I answered the call. "Hello Jessica, how are you?" "Fine Aunt Ann. Thanks for asking and you?" "Good, we're in the car and should be with you soon. I brought you something to take with you." "Oh! Aunt Ann, that's nice, but unfortunately I'm not home, I had arranged with my girlfriends?" My sister in my body poked me. "But you can give my gift to Jack?" "Are you sure you're okay?" she asked me. Either she knew I wasn't my sister or she wanted something from her. "I'm fine, I'm sure. You're welcome to come. Jack will be waiting for you." Silence fell for a few moments, as if she was upset that I would not have my sister present. "I'll see you then! Bye," she said goodbye. My sister joined me, catching sight of the time on her phone, "Get ready, it's almost nine." Together we ran downstairs, where she also gave me her password for the phone. I put on red sneakers shoes she had. Before I would leave the house with my suitcase and sleeping bag, Jessica told me how her friends are and how I have to behave. After that, I opened the door where they were already waiting. "Jess, long time no see," said Klara, who was sitting in the passenger seat. "I missed you," I replied to her. Girls are different from men. They behave and communicate differently than men do, but if you understand, it will be easier to understand them. I put the suitcase and the sleeping bag in the luggage before opening the door in the back. Julia and Nathalie were sitting inside, making room for me where I sat next to them at the window. It was hot. Too hot a day to be driving. We opened our windows and drove off.
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