The Switched Weekend: Chapter 3

Chapter 3: As Jessica sat down on the bed, she slowly began to slide the pearl bracelet on to her wrist, while at the same time in her mind she chanted"William, my son. William, my son. William, my son." As she sat on the end of the bed, she began to feel light headed and soon her mind was filled with a white light as she fell back onto the bed, passing out.....When she opened her eyes what seemed only a few moments later, she could tell right away something was different. The ceiling she was looking at was a different color. Her room the ceiling was a baby blue, now it was just plain white. Slowly leaning forward, Jessica could not believe her eyes. She was now in her son's room, sitting on his bed and..wow, it had actually worked. She was looking at herself now in his body! Her hands began to roam her new form, so different from hers, relishing in how she felt. She had just gone from being a 36 yr. old woman to being a 18 yr. old man...and she felt amazing!!She felt so alive and invigorated, she felt.."MOM!" That would be her son, no doubt waking up in her body upstairs. As she started to go upstairs, she did feel a small pang of guilt. Her son had never asked for this, but once she had that bracelet in her hand and had decided on her son, she could not look back. Reveling in her new youth, she bounded up the stairs two at a time and jogged to her room.