Chapter #5Daniel Wakes up by: Spooky   The Alarm was going off, Danielle rolled over,a mass of her blond hair in her face.
She shut off her alarm and rolled out of bed, taking off her nightie, and hopping into the shower.
"That was a weird dream, something about some video game, and I was a boy." she dismissed it, though it still seemed weird, she washed her hair.
Danielle washed herself off and stepped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around her chest and one around her hair.
After she was dry, she put on a lacy bra and pink panties, settling with a white layered skirt and pink and white tank top. She then brushed her hair out and re wrapped it.
Her Dad and Step-Mom were already eating,
"Good Morning Daddy." She said giving her dad a kiss on the cheek, and cooking a bagel.
She was oddly silent at breakfast, something about that dream kept eating at her.
After breakfast she went back to her room, and blow dried her hair out, then put it into pigtails.
She sat down and did her makeup. Even though she'd done it a thousand times something felt odd, like she'd never done it before, all the same she finished up, made sure she looked presentable, grabbed her purse slipped on a pair of 2 inch wedge heels.
She Got into her Birthday Present her Pink Mercedes, and headed to school. More of the dream was coming back to her every minute, she had a sister, and a brother too...
She came to a stop sign and stopped the car, when she suddenly remembered the Reality game She'd gotten in the dream... or wait... she used the game and woke up here, She wasn't Danielle, she Was Daniel, a boy, who was playing a game, as a girl.
He looked at himself, for the first time for real, he had huge D-cup breasts, long blond hair, his nails were painted pink, it was apparently his favorite color. He couldn't believe he was wearing such a short skirt, and heels on top of that. If his Sister was watching on the monitor back home she must be laughing at him.
He remembered that he had 5 goals to get through to finish. he figured out how to check them, and groaned, the first was   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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