Chapters (68)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Epigraph
- One
- Two
- Chapter One
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Chapter Two
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Chapter Three
- Ten
- Eleven
- Chapter Four
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Chapter Five
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Chapter Six
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Chapter Seven
- Twenty
- Twenty-One
- Twenty-Two
- Chapter Eight
- Twenty-Three
- Twenty-Four
- Twenty-Five
- Chapter Nine
- Twenty-Six
- Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Ten
- Twenty-Eight
- Twenty-Nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-One
- Chapter Eleven
- Thirty-Two
- Thirty-Three
- Thirty-Four
- Thirty-Five
- Chapter Twelve
- Thirty-Six
- Thirty-Seven
- Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirteen
- Thirty-Nine
- Forty
- Forty-One
- Forty-Two
- Chapter Fourteen
- Forty-Three
- Forty-Four
- Forty-Five
- Forty-Six
- Forty-Seven
- Chapter Fifteen
- The Following Summer
- About the Author
- About the Publisher
Digger’s shoulders hunched a little and he took a deep breath before he responded. “I do. When the day comes that I can’t change, I don’t know what I’ll do. No matter where I am or what I’m doing, there’s always the urge to be something else.”
Ali didn’t like to think that Digger didn’t prefer to be his human self. “Has a Copycat ever been stuck as something else for a long time?”
Digger chuckled. “Gigi told me that her uncle Percy was once stuck as a rat for forty-two days, much to his wife’s distress. He chalked his inability to turn back into himself up to a bacterial infection he picked up as a rat wandering the Saint John docks.”
Ali was glad she’d spent her time as a mouse safe in Murray’s shirt pocket. Who knew what kind of disease she might have contracted if Murray had been forced to put her outside!
“Can we turn into any living thing? Like a tree?” Ali asked after spending ten minutes as an ant, which was super scary, because she was worried something bigger would gobble her up.
“I tried to turn into a tree once, but it didn’t work. As far as I know, Copycats can only turn into sentient creatures.” He smiled at the puzzled expression on Ali’s face. “Creatures that can feel or perceive things.”
“Huh. Does it scare you and Mom that Murray and Cassie know about me?”
The glance her parents exchanged answered her question.
Her mother put down her knitting and joined Ali and Digger on the floor. “We are a little worried,” she said, rubbing Ali’s shoulder. “I’m sure they’re nice kids, but—”
“People are lousy at keeping secrets,” Digger finished. “There’s been many times in history when persecution arose because someone saw a Copycat change. But lots of humans don’t see physical, intellectual, or spiritual differences as bad things. And to be fair, Copycats can be dangerous if they aren’t trained or aren’t good people.”
“Gigi said that too. Did you ever know a Copycat who wasn’t a good person?”
“Nope. Copycats guard their secrets well. Most of the time,” he added, raising an eyebrow at Ali. “But there are always risk-takers. Okay, enough talk. You need to practice. How about a lion this time?”
Twenty-Four
Ali wore Emily’s sweater to school the next day and received five compliments about it before homeroom. The sweater, like Emily, seemed to have magical powers that drew you to it like a magnet. Emily squealed with delight and ran up to Ali as soon as she walked into homeroom. At opposite ends of the classroom, Cassie and Taylor crossed their arms.
“You look so pretty!” said Emily. “Guess what? I told my father all about your great-grandmother’s party, and he says we can come. But I have some bad news.”