For a month after the "Jessica" incident, you had been successful at avoiding being alone with her. You had been able to make sure there had always been someone else in the house, your mother, Haley now that she was home, Mel, Harry, or Megan. This had worked well, and Hannah had not been able to transform you since. Sure, it put a strain on your relationship with Hannah, but as long as you were up early on weekends and out the door before anyone else, it was fine.
At least it had been. Last night though, there had been a power outage. Not long, only a second, but it reset your alarm clock. As a result it was nearly 11:00 when you finally woke up. You stretched, then headed downstairs for something to eat, as you noticed the house seemed quiet and empty. On the kitchen table was a note from your mother. You got a chill as you read it. "John, I took Mel and Hayley to the mall. Hannah said she wasn't feeling well so take care of her and make her lunch. We'll be back by dinner, Love Mom" You heard little footsteps behind you and spun around to see Hannah.
"Good morning, Jessica," Hannah said, as she one again transformed you into a little girl. This time though, your clothes changes instantly with your body, rather than delayed. Clearly Hannah had been practicing. You looked down to find yourself wearing a white sun dress with pink lace, white tights, and pink maryjanes. Your hair now honey blonde, came down to your shoulder blades, and you had a pink ribbon in it. Perhaps worst of all, you were now a little shorter than your little sister.
"Hannah!" You cried out! "This isn't funny, change me back!"
"Nope," Hannah said, sticking out her tongue. "You're gonna be Jessica until mom comes home. So you can either be a good girl and play with me, or a bad girl and need to be punished."
You gulped at that last word. She could already turn you into a girl, so who knows what else she could do. Still, she couldn't do anything permanent, could she?
"So what'll it be, Jessica?"