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When Twilight Dreams Come True

Part One – What you never expected…

A not so pleasant occurrence happened, in the year fifty six thousand CE or AD… whatever you prefer a rather ignorant individual started reading, a trashy romance by a Mrs. Isabella Cullen. "What a tasteless piece of garbage", the individual uttered as he threw the electronic reader aside. The book was indeed tasteless for the male romance enthusiast, even though Mrs. Cullen and her husband have been vampires for decades now; it really hasn't changed anything particular about her writing. The female roles are 'wet boxes', seemingly but together with no real effort of characterization, 'honestly I don't if she left the canvas of her female roles for me to fill in with my fertile imagination as a reader but damn that was awful. It made no to little sense if only if she was born with a more unique aspect of love and life. Oh course she writes the male roles with such color and grace, if only she could write those females roles as good. Hell they don't need to be female they just need to be well written... '.

Then the individual had stopped thinking, as an idea was forming in that fertile mind of his, a rather sick thought but interesting. Stroking his chin he concocted a plan. Remembering her biography he noted her biggest inspiration came when she was seventeen and developed over the years. With a grin and a few amused chuckles he worked his way to a machine, a sort of time travelling machine that he invented. He used it only twice before, the first time was to kill the inventor of the first portable nuclear bomb and the second time was to stop the invention called 'G.O.O.P', what does it do? Don't ask, never ever ask, and trust me you don't want to know. As for the third time well individual decided if Isabella couldn't write about women properly (in his own opinion mind you) then he would make it so she would write nothing but men.

Saturday 9:00 pm August 1, 2004.

Phoenix, Arizona

Isabella or "Bella" for short had just gone to bed, tired beyond belief after finishing a very complex and difficult assignment for school. She worked all day since she got home yesterday and the following day in hopes to get it done quicker. For what reason she wasn't sure but she was glad to just sleep in her own bed, all day she had odd thoughts in her head. Never once she ever had such 'confusing' ideas about herself, finding also her waist and chest were in pain. From what she didn't know, but all day they felt like they were getting tighter, her breathing was shortened and her head was light. After taking one last breathe to ease herself she fell asleep. As she slept she had an odd dream, the she was older much older, her face itched a lot, her waist ached and beside her in her bed was a guy. She couldn't make out who it was but as she was about to get up the guy grabbed pulled her on top of him and she felt something go inside her. After shaking the dream away she writhed and struggled in her bed, feeling something build up in her waist she tried to hold back believing in her half-awake state she was going to urinate but in a moment when she let it go unable to hold it in anymore. She felt thick streams shoot out of her and after her hips shake and then she blacked out.

The morning sun was harsh in Bella's eyes having had such an odd dream last night that had somehow rattled what nerves Bella thought she had in reserve. Remembering the dream, Bella moved her now shore hips to test to see if she indeed wet her bed; although wet and oddly stickier she found she didn't urinate in bed. Instead Bella noticed that the body she once had changed somewhat, she couldn't feel her bests (or what she had in the category) as she was lying on her stomach, instead was flat (and not in that way) and hard. The waist which had some born flexibility to it was now more stiff and sturdy, also finding it a little heavier in curtain parts which were supposed to be 'light' and without 'packaging'. Opening her eyes and adjusting to the harsh light coming from her window through those see-through curtains she looked down and saw something new about and it frightened Bella.

Bella was curtain from what she saw protruding from her waist a women; somehow in some way she had become a man.

During the course of the year that followed Bella told her mother what happened, at first her mother was sceptical but after hearing things only her daughter would know and would never tell anyone else she took her daughter now son to the doctor. The doctor did tests and found her or rather he was Isabella Swan through the DNA tests, but somehow her insides and bodily makeup became male in gender. Completely Bella lost her woman hood and had all the packaging of a male about her age like she was born with it, finding her facial and bodily features changed also but keeping with her overall features. Her fact however grew a thin layer of stubble, her voice was still gentle but with that obvious masculine touch, Bella obviously had male organs with no female attributes, and the waist and form appeared male in shape. Although she had long hair it was gruff in a way, the doctor had to get opinions upon opinions from various specialists. They all concluded it was most likely a long delayed hormone imbalance which made Bella go through puberty at the same time and in some way mutated Bella's system. Making Bella now male, although she has the body of a male her brain still believes she is female and will continue producing female hormones which will make her appear younger and slightly feminine in some features, but it will never be enough to reverse the change or give her a dominating appearance of being female.

Bella was doomed to be a women trapped in a males body, surgery was not advised since the change in self-administered hormones of any gender would without a doubt cause a shock to her system killing her. Having little choice the doctors and Bella with her parents kept this gender change a secret and changed her name to Martin Swan after her older cousin. Since going to her usual school was no doubt going to add questions and could get the press involved. Having already achieved total secrecy from the medical doctors who examined Bella who don't wish her to be subject of a possible worldwide hysteria of an instant gender change outside the power of science (their science anyway) decided to keep quiet and let Bella adjust her new life as Martin Swan, who will be moving with his father at his residence in Forks Washington.

August 29, 2005.

Forks, Washington

Martin Swan had just moved to his father's place two weeks ago, it was a bit awkward but his father regarded Martin's sudden 'change' as a chance to bond with him in a way he was unable to do before. That perhaps he may find a way to bond with Martin better as a son than a daughter. Martin had actually grown accustom to his new gender he liked being one of the guys, feeling a bit out of place before and self-depressive he was actually happy now, and he during his time at his new home was well spent. He hooked up with some new friends who were teaching him a bunch of new hobbies, skateboarding, basketball, but one thing he enjoyed most with his friends was surfing. Feeling the way he let himself be guided on a flash of strength, then either coming in for a smooth ride or feel the folly of your own disrespect for the water and fall over.

Today he was going to go surfing after he finished helping his dad work on his car which he actually did with the skill of a top grade mechanic. Showering away the smell of oil and gasoline when he was done he packed some things and told his dad he was planning to go meet the guys at the lake.

His dad offered him a lift and since they just go the car running good as new he figured why not, taking his board and stuff and putting it in the back seat he took the passenger seat and they were off to the lake. Talking about how good the car ran, how nice the weather was for catching a wave, it was like life was remade to give Martin a chance at a new kind of happiness. Not one that may have intended for him, may be right or wrong but he was on it and he wasn't going to waste it and neither should any of us because if you're going to live once you might as well do what you want and enjoy it before you die.

To be continued in Part 2 – Surfs up and my heart is breaking loose.

Authors Notes: Yeah, I did it, I turned Bella into a man, so what are you going to do about it?