Double Click (Unclean)

Chapter One

Jack hastily typed his name on his laptop. Jack Solace.

Nothing interesting showed up, so he just closed the tab. He liked to search up his name randomly, because he wondered what would show up that got his attention.

But then, a notification showed up, saying: Go to Changeme.zo. Weird... Jack thought, he remembered that notifications only come on during when he turns on his laptop, not in the middle of using it.

He was bored, and had nothing to do so he searched up this "Changeme.zo" and immediately the website showed up. It had no information about what it was about, so that raised an eyebrow from Jack, but he pressed the link and braved on.

"Hello Jack, from the family of four." The speaker said. But it wasn't the speaker, it was... Something that he couldn't figure out. It sounded like it was coming from the computer, no, his ears. Either way, he jumped in freight of his name being pronounced from the laptop like it was the most casual thing in the world.

He haven't even put his real name for his google account, just Annabeth Chase, his favourite character from Percy Jackson and the Olympians. So how did it know then? "How do you know my name?" He asked.

The laptop didn't answer, he didn't want it to. It was weird enough that it knew that he had one sister and two parents, a family of four. "Press go to continue," It instructed him.

He hesitated, should he continue or not? It was very risky, so he pressed the close tab button. It didn't close though, it just popped up a question in the middle saying: Do you want to continue or not? He pressed no, which only made the laptop continue.

So I can't go back now, Jack assumed. This was going to be bad.

The second instruction said: Find a person of your choice online. So he had to find a picture of someone, weird again.

Jack chose a picture of his sister, lying down on her bed, putting one hand to hold her phone to take a picture of herself.

The third instruction said: Double click. Simple, all he had to do was double click.

And when he did, as usual the thing that said the things about the photo and what he wanted to do with it. But then the screen shimmered gold and a new option shone in the middle.

Become.

Wow, he did not expect that. So he switched tabs and saw the last instruction waiting for him on the website. Press become.

Oh no, he knew this was going to happen since it just appeared there. He pressed become and he felt his back grow smaller and his hair grow longer.

He waited until the sensation was complete until he looked in the mirror... He was now his sister.

This couldn't be happening, it was good and bad. He really wanted to be his sister, she was pretty, nice (unlike him), gentle, very beautiful, had many friends, but he didn't lust for it. He just wondered how it would be to be her, not her forever.

"You will not be her forever, if you don't want to be," A phone appeared in his hand, shimmering because it was expensive and new.

"Wha!?!" He yelled, kicking his new self in the arm. He was now very flexible, as he was his sister.

The phone flipped in his smaller hand, turning to the front. It had the app Changeme.zo on it. It currently was scrolling through millions of photos of people online, and all of them had the caption Become beside it.

Jack dropped the phone on the ground, it not breaking. He screamed using his sister's perfect voice, a hollow tune that was a habit of his sister's, to sing when she said anything.

"Honey?" Asked a voice from the room next to his, "Are you okay?"

That was weird, his mom never called him honey, much likely ask if he was okay. "Yeah Mommy," And as soon as he said it he wished he hadn't. He just called his mom 'Mommy', a habit he'd broken as soon as he graduated from pre-school.

Then Jack realised, he must have habits that his sister had, like sing whenever he sang, and call mother 'Mommy'. Yes, said the phone-voice in his ears, You have the feelings of the human that you become, and it changes reality to you are actually that person.

"Dear, are you sure? I'm pretty sure that I heard you scream-sing just a few seconds before," She pointed out.

His mom came into the mess of his room, wait... No. It was his sister's room now. He recognised the small plushies hanging from the side of her pink bed, the pink curtains falling from the ceiling, the small bed widely-spread in the middle. Somehow, the room had transformed too, along with his transformation.

Jack thought over about what the phone said: Reality changes. Did that mean his surroundings would change too?

"Yeah Mommy-" He stuttered, what his sister did when she said something wrong, "I-I'm go-o-od,"

Jack's mom went out of the door to her room. "Ok sweetheart, just tell me anything that is wrong and I'll fix it!" She said joyfully. The last time that her-his (Jack now had trouble thinking that he was a boy) mom became happy with him was about two million Christmasses ago.

She heard (A/N: I guess he'll think about himself as a girl now... Until if he changes humans... Now that I think about it, 'changes humans' is a weird way of describing it. Maybe: Switching bodies? Eh, that's still weird but whatever. Continue on with the story!) her brother come stomping down from the stairs. "Emma!" He yelled, "Where's my pencil case? You better not tell me that you 'borrowed' it again!" He finger-quoted.

She felt a surge of anger from getting abused by... Err, him, or her brother but her kindness took it face-to-face and overcame it. She said patiently, "I'm sorry Jack, I don't know where it is. I didn't take it this time, do you want help finding it?"

Her original brain inside squeeled with embarrassment, if anyone saw him becoming the Virtue Queen they'll see her!!!

Jack grunted, "Sure," He grumbled. He didn't even say a thank you, typical of Jack.

Emma quietly sat up, his insides boiling with anger. What happens if his original self saw the new phone?!? Will he not be able to change genders again?!? She overcame this new fear and tried to hold hands with her brother, he of course slapping her hand and her hand almost dying from the pain.

Emma gritted her teeth, trying not to think of the pain. Maybe when she could become himself again he wouldn't give Emma this much pain anymore.

For an hour they were looking for Jack's pencil case, and they mysteriously found it on his bed.

Emma almost laughed in spite of herself, but said, "Looks like you didn't look hard enough,"

Jack said nothing and closed the door on her. She put her feeble hand on her shiny head, shiny because of the sweat she had shed, courtesy of the 'favour' she did for Jack.

Emma walked back into her room, picked up the phone and it buzzed, turning off. She tried with all her might to turn it back on again, but it merely teased: Maybe you should take a shower, you're sweating.

No! Emma was not going to take a shower, he didn't want to see his sister's boobs! But then she figured that whatever she did, the phone wouldn't turn on so she could change back.

She, very spitefully, found Emma's clothes in her princess marked closet. It was a simple dress, nothing too fancy. So she walked to her personal bathroom and took off her clothes that she was wearing.

She closed her eyes very shut, not trying to see her new boobs nor think about them. But curiosity took over, she took a peek and saw her new boobs. They looked amazing, she played with them for ten minutes and then she finally remembered that she needed to take a shower. 

But look at these tits, Emma thought. Amazing. She couldn't believe that she had these. 

And luckily she brought the phone inside, it finally turned on. 

Emma was ten years old so her cup size was only b, but that was fine.