N/A I do not own anything at all, blah.blah.blah! Also I would like to give
a big thank you to Doyles- Always for being the first reviewer and keeping
watch of this story, as well as Ash-candygirl. Thank you again so much, and
Somnium Madidus thanks for being the third person to keep watching my
story. Thank you all again so much. Sorry I didn't expect myself to have
writer's block and hopefully I have finally overcome it. Plus I went into a
major meltdown and now I've become more structured again so sorry again.
Well here we go;)
Zack tossed and turned the whole night. Bad thoughts had swarmed his mind.
Was he really going to wake up in a possible universe the next morning?
Would everything he knew go back to what it was? Would he even stay a girl?
All these thoughts and floating images in his mind made him jump upright in
a sitting position. With cold sweat dripping on his soft feminine forehead,
he simply took a deep breath. After that feeling of blurring when waking up
quickly went away and he adjusted his eyes to the dark settings he pulled
the covers off of him and walked to the bathroom. When turning on the light
he took no notice to his reflection in the mirror and went straight for the
toilet. In total darkness he got up from the toilet went over to the
bathroom sink and turned on the light. At the look of his reflection came
the sounds of only sheer terror.
Although the loud girly screams may have been entertaining it was probably
waking up the whole apartment building. Zack's Mother was defiantly awake,
as she running to the door she first had to overcome that it was locked.
"Sweetie dear are you alright?"
Zack looked to the door, and heard the voice behind it. It didn't sound
like a man trying to speak it was really like his mother's voice. He was
beginning to panic.
"Have things changed but me?" He thought to himself as he looked
disappointingly in the mirror.
The knocks came louder and so did his new authority voice of a Mother.
"I'm so not use to this. So not!" Zack looked at his hideous female self
once more and then He then opened the door. He had opened the door to this
beautiful brown haired mother that had finally replaced his drag queen Dad.
As stern as she look all Zack could do was half smile.
"I thought I saw a mouse."
Still giving an angry look to Zack. His Mother instantly lifted her arm and
pointed her index finger to Zack's room.
"I want none of these excuses, now straight to your room right this
instance! I don't like these jokes you keep pulling Zena. They make me
stress at night. Three times in a row that's been this week. I'm really
tempted to send you off to your grandparents."
Zack became confused. "Grandparents? Wouldn't you send me off to Dad's
"Zena! You know how I don't like it when you talk about Dad, and I'm not
falling for those delirious you need to see the psychiatrist to get out of
school excuses as well. You know Dad died six years ago and you've used up
that excuse. YOU ARE GOING to your new boarding school whether you like it
or not! I'm not the idiot teenage girl who got myself caught smoking the
fifth row in a day, and not to mention started a fight IN THE MIDDLE OF A
GYM CLASS WITH THE GYM TEACHER!"
Zack was a bit flabbergasted from the looks and angry tone of his new sexy
Mom. Thus he just gave her a confused and scared look. He didn't want to
say anything back so he just stared into nothingness and walked back to his
room. Still frazzled he couldn't even think he just lied back in his bed,
and went off to sleep.
~ More Soon ~
P.S. It was unfair of me to leave this so long. A lot has happened to me in
the last two weeks, and I am most sorry to you all. I have become
structured and gotten over my writer's block. Plus it's really late in the
night so sorry for misspelling or train of thought lost;)