Iâm starting to feel dizzy. Oh no. What if this doesnât work? Then Grace and Eve will get in trouble, too, for helping me. Then, I will be a bad friend, the worst daughter, and absolutely the most horrible sister in the entire world. April exhaled.
âJust breathe,â Eve said, trying to give April a smile.
âApril?â Grace asked. âYou have to close the closet door.â
âI know but, but, what if . . .â
âApril, it will work because, as my grand-mère said, âSome people have gifts. â â
April took a breath. She looked at Eve. âYou think I really have a gift? Do you really think I am a witch? You donât think that door thing was some weird, uh . . .â
âI know you have a gift,â Eve said, smiling.
âRemember the floating dog thing, too?â Grace asked.
April smiled at her friends, but still felt jittery inside.
She wiped her sweaty palm on her pants. Smiling at Austin, she closed the closet door.
I promise if he is turned back, then I will not do anything like this to him again. I know I will want to, but he doesnât deserve this. Yeah, he may bother me, but, but he also protects me.
April closed her eyes.
She said, â Heaven above, please help with the recent past,
To undo the spell that I just cast.
Please take this request as formal,
And turn my brother back to normal. â
And then she slowly opened the door.
twenty-six
When April looked into the closet, she saw her angry, red-faced brother. His arms were tightly crossed. His dark brown hair was standing straight up on his head.
April gasped and put her hand over her mouth. Uh oh. Maybe the run into the door caused some damage. He looked like he had been struck by lightning and had a massive sunburn.
She dropped her hands and jumped on him. She hugged him so tightly.
He pushed her off. âI cannot believe you did that to me!â he yelled.
âAustin, Iâm sorry,â April pleaded.
âI donât want to hear it!â he said. Their mom always said that when they were in trouble. âIâm not going to tell Mom and Dad, but you are going to do all of my chores for the next month.â He walked to her door.
âWait, Austin!â she grabbed his arm.
âWhat!â
April slowly raised her eyes from the ground. âI guess Iâm the âPrankster of the Yearâ now.â She lifted one corner of her mouth, giving Austin a half grin.
Austinâs face was beet red. He narrowed his eyes and tightened his lips. âNow itâs two months of chores.â He forcefully turned the knob.
âWait! Wait!â April said jumping up and down.
âWhat!â he said, his teeth clenched together.
âYou have to sneak out, and then come in through the front door. Mom and Dad think youâre at Michaelâs.â
Austin glared at her, not even noticing the other girls. His tightly squeezed lips relaxed. âFine. But, I donât have my book bag or overnight stuff.â
âJust say you left everything at Michaelâs. I left my stuff there, too. Just say youâll pick it up later, youâre tired, and you forgot.â
âFine. Go downstairs and watch out for me. Iâll sneak out the door. Then, Iâll come back in and slam it,â he said. âAnd you canât let Mom and Dad know that youâre doing my chores, either.â He pointed his finger in her face.
That used to get April really angry. But, she quietly looked down at her feet. âOK. I promise.â
âHi, Austin. Nice to see you back with us,â Grace said, giving an awkward smile.
Austin glanced at her and rolled his eyes.
âAustin? Be nice,â April said. âThey helped get you back to normal.â
He glared at her again. She looked down at the rug and left her bedroom.
She loudly stomped down the stairs. Her parents were in the kitchen.
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