Grab the phone again and call Gwen for help

Great, those news weren't comforting at all. What kind of magic is that anyway? How likely is it that you would really... forget everything that you know about yourself? It didn't seem possible, but you didn't want to take any risks. Reaching for the phone, you dial your sister's number. She would probably be able to help you out.

'Beep. This number is not available.' Huh? You attempt calling again, but get the same result. You put the phone aside and take a better look around. It didn't quite look like Gwen's room, but it surely belonged to a girl. Big wardrobe, make-up corner with mirror, a nice desk with a desktop computer, some plush animals on the bed and plenty of pink colors across the different pieces of furniture and drapes. Maybe she's simply got a slightly different taste, and a different number, in this alternate universe.

Ah well. You get up and notice that you're naked. Makes... sense? Your male self didn't exist here, so of course the male clothes don't exist either. More interestingly however was that while looking down, you noticed two details that stood out. For one, very pale skin. Secondly, your womanhood had a neatly trimmed triangle of... red pubic hair? Neither your dad nor your mom were redheads, how's that possible? It was only when you gave it a good thought that you remember a story of how your father was dating a cute brunette before you were born... but then one day when his car randomly broke down, he met your mother while taking the train home - a stunning redhead who instantly took over his heart. He ditched the brunette and you were born a year later. Huh, cool how a single detail can change so much about your life. Scary too. Mostly scary actually.

Raising your gaze, you look back at your cute, freckled face framed with curly red hair. Looks innocent, you could dig it. How innocent was she really though? You spread your legs a little and wriggle your slender fingertip between the warm fleshy bits and inside your body, only to flinch in discomfort as you bump against your hymen. Okay, she's very innocent. You quickly put on a pair of briefs and a loose white shirt before leaving the room.

There's your next surprise, you find yourself standing in the narrow hallway of a pretty small apartment. There's one more bedroom, and the essentials with a kitchen, bathroom and living room, but... that's it? Where's your brother? Your sister? It feels strange to have no siblings. Nobody to talk with or ask for help.

It somehow didn't feel as concerning as it should however... and you began to remember how you were always able to get by anyway. The thought of having siblings never even crossed your mind. "Ahnn!" you whine as you raise a hand to support your head. Everything felt out of place, but also right and as it should be. Without any way to influence the changes, you gradually forget every last bit of your previous life until you simply find yourself standing in the middle of the living room.

Confused.

Very confused.

What were you doing? And where are your pants?? Eeep! You quickly rush back to your bedroom and put on a pair of yoga pants to feel comfortable again. With that out of the way, you sit down by your desk, turn on the computer and go back to playing 'League of ordinary People'. In the back of your mind it felt like you had forgotten something important, but you shrug it off - you probably just forgot groceries or something. Still, you couldn't quite shake it off that something was wrong.