Warning: This story contains themes which some might find disturbing, such as snuff.

“I’m taking the car,” Cindy said, picking up the keys off the kitchen counter, as her twin sister Vanessa was right next to her, looking into cupboards for food. “I just got called in to work. Someone got sick, and they asked me to fill in.”

“What?” Vanessa asked, slamming the cupboard. “You can’t do that! I already claimed it! Mom and Dad said I could use it this afternoon.”

The 5’4″, 22-year old, petite, curly haired, identical twin girls didn’t care for each other, to say the least. For the most part, these two suburban Boston, Massachusetts ginger redheads were typical people, but they had a seething hatred for each other.

They constantly argued and bickered over both small and large things, but the intensity of the fights were always the same, no matter the magnitude. Perhaps the biggest arguments were over the car. The sisters reluctantly agreed to share one, instead of using their individual funds to get a vehicle each, as a cost saving measure. Their parents were both busy at work often, so there were many situations where there was only one option to drive left, which created a lot of conflict.

“But I actually HAVE to use it today, for work!” Cindy said, tempted to pull her sister’s hair (which happened before). “That’s WAY more important than hanging out with your goofy friends! Can’t you ask them to pick you up?”

“But I claimed it FIRST!” Vanessa growled in anger, pounding the counter. “I don’t care about your fucking job!”

“You don’t even HAVE one!” Cindy shouted, getting right up in her face, as their green eyes stared at each other up close. “I’m working my ass off to pay tuition, pay most of the gas, and to move out soon!”

“And it won’t be too soon, either!”

“You’re just sitting at home on your lazy ass, staring at your damn phone!” Cindy continued. “You made Mom and Dad pay for, by the way! At least I bought mine!”

Even at 22, Vanessa had no job, and didn’t feel like getting one, since her parents paid for everything. The lazy girl worked a few years ago to help pay for the purchase of a car, but quit afterwards once getting what she wanted. That meant Cindy had to pay for the gas, other than what the parents chipped sometimes in.

Instead of working, Vanessa preferred to sit around the house, browsing the Internet, texting friends, and masturbating. It drove Cindy nuts that she worked her ass off, while her twin did nothing but stay at home, text and play with herself. Their parents didn’t even seem to care, which made it even more frustrating.

“Well maybe you’re not even going to work!” Vanessa speculated. “Maybe you’re just going out to blow some guys again!”

Back in the day, Cindy was considered one of the biggest sluts in High School, and all of Boston. She often sucked cock for money, and always had at least a few boyfriends at the same time (who didn’t know about each other). It was common for Vanessa to slut shame her.

“Oh yeah?” Cindy said, with devious smile on her face. “Well I actually FUCKED your boyfriend the other day! He actually said I do a better job than YOU!”

That was a lie, but she still said it anyway, knowing it would really piss Vanessa off even more. Plus, Cindy fucked so many guys, it wasn’t totally out of the realm of possibility. However, she didn’t realize at that moment how much of a huge mistake that comment was going to end up being. It would soon cost her very, very dearly.

“You know what? That’s IT,” Vanessa said, with a nerve having been struck. “I’m gonna fucking do it. I’ve thought about doing this for a long time, but I’m gonna go for it!”

“The fuck are you talki- ” Cindy began to say, but suddenly felt extremely strange. “HELP! WHAT’S GOING ON!!?”

Cindy now sensed herself as much smaller, warmer (plus with no body, arms or legs) and now in Vanessa’s hand. The still human sister peered down at her sister, who was now only a few inch tall flame of fire in her palm. It also had some smoke coming from the top (but Vanessa used her power to make sure no alarm detectors went off). Cindy’s confused and worried looking face could be seen on the flame.

“You’re just fire now!” Vanessa explained as she gave an evil smile, while preparing to take a photo of her sister’s new form, using an iPhone. “Smile, cunt!”

“WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS!!? IS THIS A DAMN JOKE!!?”

“I’ve been studying and practicing a little magic lately,” Vanessa explained, right before snapping a photo. “I met some people recently. They taught me a few tricks.”

“WELL STOP THIS!”

“Pretty cool. Isn’t it, bitch?” Vanessa asked, before laughing and showing her twin the picture. “Or maybe ‘pretty lit’ would be a better way to describe it.”

Cindy looked up at the phone, horrified by the picture. She couldn’t believe the fact that’s what she looked like now. Plus, her sister had never displayed any magical abilities before, so this was very bizarre and out of the blue.