But Andrea played along. What choice did she have? If she was antisocial with the girls, then perhaps they'd move her to another foster home. She realized that her only chance to ever get back to being Andre was to stay with this family, and somehow talk them into going camping in the forest where Daisy had transformed him.

If he could hang on until 2 years and 2 days from when he had been changed, then he could find her and get changed back. If not...the implication of having to live his whole life as a girl sent dark shivers up and down his spine. He would look to the future with dread and horror if he had to continue on like this.

Girls grow up to be young ladies, then to become women. Andrea wondered if the physical urges that her body would feel as she matured sexually would override the thoughts in her male psyche within.

She suddenly saw in her mind an image of herself as a young woman, with curves, breasts, a pretty face, looking sweat and attractive. It was a future that she would do anything to avoid.

* * *

When Andrea played with Annie and Paula, she would often laugh to herself when the topic of boys came up. The two of them had some strange ideas about boys, and why they acted like they did. They were very ignorant on many topics, but when Andrea started to speak out to correct them, she found that it was another trigger that would plunge her into the 'girl mode'. She would have to fight and claw her way back out to be herself again.

She decided that it was best to just play along, and agree with them so that she wouldn't lose control of herself again. She *hated* it when that happened. And she was sure now that when she spent time in 'girl mode', that it effected her somehow when she came back out of it. She had to avoid it at all costs.

But every now and then she'd do something stupid, and slip into really being a girl in her mind. Perhaps it was her new body, but she sometimes acted her age, even when she was fully in charge.

"Its not fair! That's my toy!" she told Sharon, her foster mother.

She had been playing with it, and Annie just took it from her. It made her cry.

"But that belongs to Annie" said Sharon. "Its really hers, and she was just letting you use it. If it was your toy, and she was playing with it, you might want it back, right?"

"I guess so" said Andrea, through the tears. It just wasn't fair.

Andrea went to go mope. It scared her how she hadn't done anything to put her into girl mode, but here she was, acting like a little girl! She decided that the best thing for her would be to start doing things like reading books more, instead of trying to play toys.

She looked through the library of books, and found of course that they were all books for little girls (duh...with 2 girls in the house, what else would you expect?). But she was determined to keep her mind sharp, so she read whenever she could.

* * *

Andrea was enrolled in the elementary school, and started going there every day too. The lessons were very easy, so she was getting A+ on almost everything. It was a breeze, so she got bored sometimes. But since children had short attention spans, they were always going to something else quickly.

Recess was hard to take. Andrea wanted to play with the boys, whether it was throwing around the ball, shooting hoops, or wrestling with each other. The girls would all play on the merry-go-round, or play hopscotch and other games he had no clue about.

Paula would hang out with her most of the time, and she taught Andrea how to play. At least it was something new to learn. So she would play the games with all the girls, although she still longed to be her former self again.

Andrea also started going with Paula and Annie on their after school activities. She played on a soccer team with Paula, as well as ballet lessons, swimming and tennis. She hated having to put on cute little outfits for each activity. The leotard for dance lessons was bad enough, but the little pink outfit for the recital was the worst! She felt so *emasculated* to wear it, even though she was a girl.

Seeing herself in the mirror: a little girl with long pretty hair, wearing a pink tutu. She almost wanted to cry.

"I'm never going to get back to being myself" she thought.

* * *

Days turned to weeks, weeks to months, and soon enough, a year had passed. Andrea marked the days in a diary, making sure to keep track of when she needed to get back to the woods, so she could find Daisy. It was the one thing that kept her going.

She was more used to being a girl now, and had developed many friends at school. There was always some birthday party going on, or a sleep over, or something. Summer vacation had been nice, but instead of watching baseball games and mowing lawns, she had spent the summer hanging out with friends, and doing what girls do instead.

Activities for boys had tended to be sports based or goal based. But for girls, it was *social* based activities. As a boy, he would meet a friend to shoot hoops, to trade baseball cards, or some other activity. But as a girl, she would meet a friend just to be with the friend, to hang out, to talk. It was completely different, and Andrea was beginning to understand why girls and boys were so different when they started getting together socially when they matured.

It was almost as if each had come from a different culture, with a different background. Andrea took notes in her diary, for the day when she became Andre again. Then he would be able to read her diary, and understand some of these things. That would let him relate to women better. So she was doing it for him.

* * *

When you are a child, sometimes time seems to drag on forever, and something like waiting in line to see the pediatrician can seem like an eternity. But on the other hand, sometimes as a child, you look up and suddenly it's another birthday party, or suddenly its the end of the year.

Andrea was so busy with activities, school, friends and her new family, that almost before she knew it, she was coming up on the two year anniversary of having become a girl.

She had plotted out what she would do to get the family to go camping. She rehearsed her speeches many times, and finally went ahead and tried to convince Sharon, her foster mother, first.

"I want to go camping" she announced as Sharon drove her to the dentist office.

"That's nice dear" she replied, in a tone which Andrea understood to mean 'no'.

"No really mom, I want to go camping. Its almost 2 years since you found me out there, and I want to go visit that place again."

"Is that such a good idea? You might have been traumatized."

"But I really want to go. That's where you found me, and that is where I need to be. Part of me really wants to see that place again. Please mom, can we?"

Andrea didn't often call her 'mom'. Just at times that she needed to manipulate her. She didn't do it often, keeping it as her secret weapon.

She worked on Sharon on the way back too, and decided that she had done enough. She would let Sharon try on talk Daniel into it. She was glad to hear a few days later that the family was going on a camping trip! Back to the woods! She hugged Sharon, then Daniel.

"Oh thank you so much! This means so much to me!" she said, with real tears of joy forming in her eyes. She was going to be able to get back to being herself!

* * *

Now time really seemed to drag on, as she counted the minutes until they left for the trip. They had two tents, one of the parents, and one for the girls. They arrived on the 2 year anniversary of the day that they found Andrea.

Annie and Paula weren't too thrilled with being out in the woods. It was dirty, full of bugs and yucky things, and they hated being in a tent in sleeping bags instead of in comfortable beds. They did however stay up late, telling ghost stories around the campfire.

Andrea could not wait for the next day to go by. They went hiking, took a rowboat out on the lake, and went on the nature trail. That night, Andrea could not sleep, as she was filled with so much excitement. Just 12 hours to go!

She finally did fall asleep, waking up at 10:00am.

"Look at little Miss Sleepyhead!" said Sharon, as Andrea finally emerged from her tent.

They were less than half a mile from the field where she needed to be in 2 hours. Everything was ready. After breakfast (she could hardly eat because she was so giddy with excitement), Sharon and Daniel started to tear down the tents. Now was the perfect time to slip away.

"I'm going to go pick some wildflowers" said Andrea.

"Stay in sight honey" said Sharon.

"Sure thing mom" said Andrea, knowing full well that she would do the opposite. She picked flowers for a while, keeping a careful eye on her foster parents. When they turned their backs to haul off the tents to the family minivan, she ducked under the ferns, and made her break for it.

She headed through the woods towards the clearing where Daisy was waiting for her (she hoped!). She wore a pretty little watch she had received for her birthday, and it read 11:45. Just 15 minutes to make it over the ridge, and descend down towards the meadow.

Andrea stopped, and looked back. Nobody was following her. By now they would be missing her, so she had better hurry. She did feel bad for them, in that once she was changed back, they would never find Andrea, and would feel guilty for losing her. But getting back to being Andre was more important than hurting some feelings!

She could now see the trees thinning out, at the edge of the woods. She was almost there! She emerged into the sunshine, and ran into the middle of the meadow.

Daisy was nowhere to be seen. Andrea turned around, and looked in all directions. Still no sign of her. The watch on her frail little wrist read 11:59. One minute! She was almost shaking, and could barely contain her excitement.

Then she saw her: Daisy stood up, flowers in her hair and everything, just like she had appeared before. Andrea was surprised to find that she was taller than Daisy now. Andrea had kept growing for two years, as little girls do. But Daisy was completely unchanged.

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