"CHRISTY!" You yell and Christy walks in the room eating a candy bar.
"mmff. What Joe?" She ask munching away on the candy bar. She finishes it and opens another.
"I can't move! What did you do to me..." You yell but stops short when he realizes that he can move.
"I swear I.. What but I couldn't.. Huh! Must have been a dream." You stammer and get out of bed no worse for wear.
Christy laughs loudly, turns and walks toward the door. You notice Christy opening a 3rd candy bar and you ask, "Ah Sis? Isn't it a little early for candy?"
Christy turns around and replies, "Oh it is never to early ...little bro."
"Yeah but aren't you worried about getting fat, you know. Like mom is. I mean mom tries and tries to lose weight but can't. You keep eating like that and you will end up like her." You say putting some cloths on.
Christy heads for the bedroom door and says on the way out, "Don't worry about me and mom bro. WE will be fine."
What in hell does that mean you think as you get ready for school. Meanwhile on the phone you sister is talking to one of her witch friends, "Hey Kari yeah it's me Christy. Hey I just one dozzy of a spell cast on Joe last night. Yeah, you know how my mom is trying to lose weight. Yeah well, she is like 400 pounds or something. Anyway I cast a spell that mom will start to eat healthy and workout and the weight she looses will go onto Joe. Am I worried about a backlash from the spell on me? Naw. I mean I added a little extra so if I do eat more it will go toward Joe."
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