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Chapter 3: The Headache.

The packup still haunts Mordecai’s mind. He now has a better grasp of hypnosis but it’s still a lot to take in. He gets that he can’t force someone to do something that goes against their morals and it seems that siblings fighting is something that not even hypnosis can cure. Since then, he’s read through more of the book. The stuff in it is easy to remember but hard to understand.

At this point, he’s in his dorm. Like all freshmen, he had to show up a week early for orientation and such. Those things where they talk about college policy, ask you not to drink too much, ask you to not sexually assault each other, show you around, and have awkward icebreakers in a bad attempt to make friends.

He likes his roommate; a short corgi named Lou.  He’s a little over 5 feet with orange and white fur and bright orange eyes to match. He’s always so happy. He’s also a nice guy, very friendly, and a secret pervert although Mordecai doesn’t know that that part.

Mordecai is currently lying in bed, pondering his life. He doesn’t have to be anywhere until dinnertime and there wasn’t much going on around campus. He’s deep in thought until he’s interrupted by his roommate.

“Hey Mordy, Mordy?” Steve asks.

“What?” Mordecai responds without moving his head.

“Why do you hate being called ‘Mordy?’”

“I don’t know, I just hate the way it sounds.”

“But it sounds so nice!”

“It sounds like “mortician”.”

“But shortening names is fun! My name is an abbreviation.”

“I know that, I saw your name on the roommate form.”

“You sound bummed.”

“Ehh, I’m going through a lot.”

“Oh,” Lou walks over to Mordecai and sits on the bed next to him. “You wanna talk about it?”

“Ehh, it’s personal and…” DING DING DING DING! His phone rings. “What? Who is this?” He mumbles as he grabs his phone and looks at the caller ID. It’s his grandfather. “Hello? Granddad?” He speaks.

“Mordy! Hi, it’s granddad!”

“Yes… I… know…” Mordecai says as he grits his teeth with anger.

“So tell me, are you alone?”

“Well, my roommate’s here.”

“Give him the phone.”

“What? Uh, OK.” He hands the phone to Lou. “My granddad wants to talk with you for some reason.”

“Really? That’s neat-o!” Lou replies as he swipes the phone. “Howdy Mordecai’s Grandpa!” He says. He continues to talk into the phone; “What? Yes, yes… yesssssss,” He continues saying ‘yes’ every few seconds. Each one is slightly quieter and more drawn out than the last one.  Mordecai looks at his face and can see it relaxing more and more with each one until his eyes glaze over completely. “Phone for you,” he says as he drops the phone on the bed. He giggles as he stumbles over to his bed and passes out.

Mordecai, surprised by what he just witnessed, picks up the phone and says, “What the heck was that?”

“That my grandson, is the power of hypnosis. I’ve sent you a book in the mail, a fun book, not like that boring book your dad gave ya, that teaches you how to really have fun with your ability, if you know what I mean.”

“What are you talking about?”

“You know what I’m talking about. Let me tell you sonny, when I was in college, I had the pick of every broad there was! And there were some sweet broads. It was easier too. Nowadays, you can’t grope a dame without being nailed for sexual assault or something. There were also no STDs so you didn’t have to worry about that.”

“Uhhh…” Mordecai didn’t know how to respond to that. “So I’m just supposed to treat women like my slaves?”

“Moody, Mordy, Mordy, you’re looking at it all wrong; they’re not your slaves, they enjoy it. And modern technology certainly helps.”


“Oh, where do I start? Well, I should tell you that as you grow older, your powers will develop and you’ll get stronger and stronger. Remember your roommate? How I got him over the phone? When you grow up, you’ll be able to do that. In fact, I don’t even need to use words when I hypnotize someone as long as I can see them anyway. Still though, your body tires and tires but get this! At some point, your powers will work in recordings! All you gotta do is record yourself hypnotizing a camera and it’ll trance anyone who watches it later on! I got these sexy maids who clean my house and I make them wear headphones that re-enforce their obedience with pleasure. Once they’re obedient enough, their reward is that they can cum their panties. At this time, They change into fresh ones and I sell the dirty ones online for a profit. Neat what technology can do, eh sonny?”

“What did I just listen to?” Mordecai responds absentmindedly.

“Now now, I know what you’re thinking, you probably think it’s wrong but it’s good for every party involved.”

“I knew you were old fashioned but I never knew you’d go full John Calhoun on me.”

“Hey, there’s the intellect that got you into whatever university you were in. I have to get going, but I should let you know, you were born at 3:45 AM. that means your headache will start at 3:45 AM on your birthday and continue for 24 hours.”

“Wonderful,” he replies monotonously as his Granddad hangs up. “This is all so wonderful.” He lies.

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About a week or so later, it’s his birthday and what better way to wake up than to a side splitting headache at 3:47 AM. Mordecai looks at his clock. He was wrong about the time. But he didn’t want to call his grandfather, not now. He just wants to try and ignore his headache and go to sleep. BEEP BEEP BEEP.

“WHAT?” Mordecai yells as he answers the phone.

“Happy birthday kiddo!” Granddad announces from the other line.

“Hey, guess what, you were off by two minutes.”

“Was I?”

“You said… ow…. 3:45 AM. It’s… ow 3:47… ow.”

“I said 3:47.” Grandad replies hypnotically.

“So what if you did?” Mordecai responds, his mind accepting the suggestion. “Why did you call me so early?”

“To tell you that your powers are now officially active. I’d suggest trying them out on your roommate, your loud phone call’s probably gonna wake him up. He’ll be real tired, an easy target.”

“Wait, what?”  But Grandad hung up. “Gosh darnit,” Mordecai groans.

“Mordecai? Are you OK?” Lou’s sleepy voice asks.

I don’t want to deal with this now; please just go to bed!  The tricky part about talking with a headache is getting all your thoughts out properly. “Please, bed.”

Lou gets up and walks down to Mordecai in his pajamas. “Wait, are you sleepwalking or something?”

“My head, ow,”

“Oh my goodness, you have a migraine don’t you? I’ve had one of those before. Sorry you have it. You know, there was this time once…”

Mordecai doesn’t care what Lou has to say, he just wants him to stop talking. “Please… stop…”

“What? Yeah, prayer might help a little actually. Are you religious? What religion do you have? Mordecai’s a Jewish name, right? I once knew a girl named Esther who was Jewish. Wonderful girl, had a huge crush on her in high school…”

OK, this has to be a set up. I want him to stop and now I have to hypnotize him to get him to stop. But can I do that? Can I make myself do that? He wonders.

“So then, there was the thing with the basketball on my head, and my god was it hysterical…” Lou continues to drone, unaware that Mordecai isn’t paying any attention.

He’s not sleeping anytime soon. OK think, what did the book say? Umm, right, make it simple, make it something that makes sense, he can catch on to anything too obvious. He closes his eyes, takes a deep breath and focuses. He’s not sure what to focus on until he feels it, a tingle, a jolt, something. It’s fuzzy and weak, but it’s there. Could this be his willpower?

He focuses more on this feeling until he realizes that he can make some parts of his body tingle more than others. Currently, it’s trapped between his shoulder blades.  OK, now I need to gently move it down to… But his thought is interrupted as it jolts to his toe. No, no, no! He tries nudging it around, only for it to shoot up his leg. “Eeeeek!” He yips as his fur frazzles out and his body goes straight. Even his tail shoots up. Talk about being caught off guard.

“Are you OK?” Lou asks.

“No, my head, and now I feel weird and I don’t know what to do.” He tries to focus his will into his finger like the book recommended but it’s currently at his hips. Wait, that could work.

“Well, one thing I always do when this happens is…”

“Err, Lou, is my tail OK? I think it got a bit frazzled or something.” He wiggles his tail slightly.

“Let me take a look at it,” He bends over and looks around at his tail. “Looks OK to me.”

Mordecai closes his eyes as he pushes that feeling to his tail, expecting the tingling to go away, but it doesn’t. It fades a bit, but it’s still there. Darn, that failed. He opens his eyes to see Lou staring at his fluffy tail. His mouth is open his tongue hangs out, and his eyes are blank. Holy Crap, that worked! “Hey Lou, can you hear me?”

“Yeah,” he replies dreamily.

Ok, this is kinda cool. He’s so amazed, that he doesn’t even notice his headache. “Now it’s really early. Doesn’t it make sense to go to sleep?”

“Uhhh…” He gazes at Mordecai’s tail. As it moves up and down, his head moves with it.

“Yes, it is a good idea.” Mordecai says.  


“You’re so sleepy, you need to go to sleep,” Mordecai whispers softly.

Lou yawns. “I’m sleepy.”  He gets on the bed next to Mordecai and snuggles his tail. “Night night.” And like that, he’s out.

Ok, this is kinda cool. He looks at Lou. And maybe a little gay, he looks a little more, but he’s so adorable! He pets Lou’s head. Lou lets out a happy growl as his tail shakes a little. Aww, he’s dreaming! I wonder if I can influence his dreams at all. A devilish grin crept across Mordecai’s face. He had a delightful idea, but that was going to have to wait for now. This is going to be fuuuun! He thinks as he falls back asleep.
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Mordecai finds out that his new powers come with some painful side effects. How will he deal with them?

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Mordecai opens the first page to find a note taped on the inside cover.

Dear Mordecai,
Now it’s time for you to learn the truth about yourself, your family, and your abilities. This book is only for the eyes of the men in the family. Likewise, it has a strong charm on it that will prevent anyone who is unqualified from reading it. They’ll feel as if it’s a waste of time to read, but they’ll notice the return address underneath this note and return it to you. You may want to update the return address. Use something erasable. I know you have a lot of questions and they should all have answers in this book. Remember, knowledge is power.

Mordecai can’t believe what he’s reading. He eagerly opens up to the table of contents. Looking at it, he decides to go to the beginners’ section. As he reads, he’s interrupted by a loud, “Yes! Yes! Harder!” coming from the master bedroom. Suddenly, a memory comes flooding back to him. It’s so vivid, but it just wasn’t there until now.

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“Mom, Dad, are you in there?” A 5 year old Mordecai asks. It’s 11:00 PM, well past his bedtime. He hears moaning coming from his parents’ room. “Hello?” He asks as he knocks on the door. The moaning continues and he gets no response. “Mommy?” he asks as he slowly opens the door. He is surprised by what he sees; his mom on her hands and knees while her dad kneels behind her? (as he looks back at the memory, he now realizes what’s really happening) And there’s this other lady, a bunny with big boobies with no clothes on, and mommy is sucking them? “Mommy? Daddy? Bunny?” He asks as his dad rushes over to him.

“Shhhh,” He says as he begins to rub his son’s hair.

“Who is she?“ Mordecai asks. Something about his hands feel so nice.

“That doesn’t matter.”

“It… doesn’t matter?” It doesn’t matter, he repeats in his mind.

“You’re going to be a good son and go to bed and forget all about this.”

“Good son,” I wanna be a good son!

“And you’ll also be a good son and not hear any of these sounds ever coming from this room.”

“I wanna be a good son,” Mordecai replies as a goofy grin spreads across his face. He feels calm and happy. “Bye mommy, bye daddy, bye big boobie bunny,” he says as he returns to his bed.

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Wait a second… He thinks about that moment again. Good son, good son, good son? For most of his childhood, he always wanted to be a “good son,” whatever that meant. He didn’t know what it meant, but he knew that it was something he was supposed to aspire to. Now that he thinks about it, he recalls his sisters wanting to be “good daughters,” and can, at least once, recall his mom wanting to be a, “good girl?” or maybe it was “good wife?” Is it both? He looks at the table of contents again and sees that there’s a chapter titled, Trigger Phrases That Re-Enforce A Suggestion.  He has to admit, his dad is pretty clever. I wonder if it’ll work when I use them… wait, not now, back to the book. He tries to ignore the sex noises as he reads it.

He stops after a few chapters to ponder his life. Is this how my dad got here? He asks. Is my dad nothing more than a manipulative prick who uses hypno-powers to swindle people? Am I no better than he? He tries think of more memories that his dad blocked out. He can’t think of any off the top of his head, but he suddenly knows why the household seemed to have so many different nubile female babysitters… and housecleaners… and tutors… and pretty much anyone who came to the house. How could it have gotten like this? He returns to the book in search of more answers.

The book itself isn’t too difficult to understand. He learns quite a few things from it. For one, he learns that, even though his powers don’t come in for a few weeks, he could still tell when someone’s been hypnotized. Only the men in his family could do that. He learns all sorts of ways he could hypnotize people. Technically, anything could work, but the wording was a bit… confusing.  

Focus my will? Focus my will? What the heck does that mean? He looks over the passage again.

In order for a hypnotist to hypnotize a subject, he must focus his will into said subject. For beginners it is recommended that they use a fixed point to focus their will through such as a pointed finger. While the eyes may seem like a good point, it is not recommended for beginners as focusing your will through two spots at the same time requires practice. It is recommended for advanced hypnotists as it is an incredibly powerful method.

Mordecai looks over the passage again and again and again. It seems to make less sense each time he reads it. There are passages about the use of pendulums, spirals, music, atmosphere, and just about every form of induction around but they all talk about “focusing your will,” and Mordecai is plain confused.  

You know what, I’m just going to open the book to a random page and see what it says. He opens the book and reads aloud. “Upon the hypnotist’s 18th birthday, he will receive a powerful and inexplicable headache that will last the duration of the day. While it has no negative effects on his health, he should bla bla DAMN IT!” He drops the book and walks away.  

He returns to his room and lies on his bed.  I was so excited about having this gift but is it really worth it? Is it going to turn me into a monster? He looks around the room and sees all the stuff he needs to pack. While I’m here, I may as well try this… He heads down to Mary’s room where she’s still reading the same magazine she was earlier.

“Mary?” He asks to get no response. He sits down on her bed. “Hello?” Still no response. “Mary, be a good daughter and converse with me.” Did I really just say that?

She puts the magazine down and looks at him. Normally, she’d be glaring at him with her sharp, black eyes, but Mordecai finds them so empty now. “What is it Morty?”

“Don’t call me that, you know I don’t like it when you call me that.”

“Make me,” even in trance, she still would spite him.

“Good daughters listen to their brothers.”

“Yes,” she sighs happily, “they do.”

“Do you want to be a good daughter?”

“Ever so much,”

“Then don’t call me ‘Morty.””

“Yes Mordecai.”

OK, that worked.  “Now, about that magazine, do you normally like girls in that way?”

“Ehh, not really. I mean I find some girls to be cute, but I don’t like them sexually. Dad just asked me to read this for a while.”

“I see. And has Dad ever made you do other weird things?”

“Not that I remember. Although he did make one of my boyfriends never want to talk to me ever again. That guy could’ve beaten the snot out of dad but Dad scared him off somehow.”

“I see. Now would you be a good daughter and help me pack my things?”

“Why certainly.” She gets up and heads over to his room.

OK, this may actually be kinda helpful. Still strange though. Before long, he has all his sisters helping him pack up. I cannot believe I’m doing this. He stops and thinks for a few moments. “Hey, hey everyone?” All the girls look at him. “How about after this is done, we all be good daughters and not fight? Especially with me? Good daughters get along with each other.”

“We already know that,” they reply, almost in unison.

OK, I need to check that book again.
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