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Genderbent

Where was she? Everything was just pitch black, and there was nothing but. . . voices. There were voices everywhere, and Lucy could do nothing about it. They echoed in her head, making her temples throb. She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to drown out the murmurs. Unfortunately, it didn't help. Instead, the voices increased in volume until she couldn't hear anything except a ringing sound.

"Wait, she's moving!" A boy's voice cried. Lucy heard shuffling of feet, and low whispers.

Her eyes fluttered, barely making out a boy with blue hair, with his hands hovering over her abdomen. "Thank goodness!" He sighed in relief.

"W-Where am I. . " She muttered, rubbing her eyes sleepily. Wait, huh? Why was her voice so deep? Her fingers felt. . calloused and rough. She examined them closely. Yup. Definitely calloused. What was going on?

She sat up, and addressed the blue boy, "Give me a mirror." She winced when she heard her masculine voice again.

"You should lie back down, Lu-"

"I said get me a mirror!" She ordered firmly.

She could feel a mirror being placed in her hand. She looked at her reflection. She squinted and tried to focus on the image that was on the mirror. She blinked multiple times. She finally saw her face.

A shriek rang from her lips.

More strangers gathered around Lucy, wondering what was wrong.

"Luke, are you alright?" Lucy whirled around to find her face-to-face with a raven-haired girl.

"L-Luke?! What do you mean?! My name's Lucy!" She cried, and turned back to her reflection in the mirror. She was. . . a guy. This was impossible! Could that book possibly be more powerful than she thought?! Lucy breathed shallowly.

"There's something wrong with his mind, did you heal him correctly, Wendell?" A blonde woman with a pipe in her mouth addressed the blue boy.

"I'm pretty sure, I can't understand what's wrong with Luke-san-"

"Great, now what? Master isn't going to happy about this!" A voice said.

"Wow, Luke thinks he's a girl! This could be interesting," said another.

"Oh, no, is it possible he has amnesia?"

"Everybody SHUT UP!" The raven-haired girl bellowed. The building fell silent. She sighed, and turned to Lucy. "Luke, I think you're having a hard time remembering things. We took you on a mission we shouldn't have and you got knocked in the head. Do you remember me? I'm Grace."

Lucy stared at her open-mouthed. "G-Gray?!" She sputtered.

"No, Grace," She said soothingly.

She definitely resembles Gray. . . her hair, her eyes. . Lucy's eyes traveled down to see her clothes. She widened her eyes. "YOUR SHIRT!"

Grace peered down and cursed. "Dammit, I didn't even know!"

People rolled their eyes (some of them stared) as Grace darted around the building, desperately trying to find her clothes.

Maybe. . . . Gray and Grace could be siblings? "Grace!" Lucy blurted without thinking.

"Yeah?" Grace was behind the bar counter,now fully clothed, regarding Lucy with a look of expectancy.

"D-Do you have a brother?"

The raven-haired girl lowered her shoulders, obviously not expecting that question. "No," she said wearily. "I don't."

This doesn't make sense, Gray doesn't have a sister, so. . Her eyes suddenly flitted to each person in the room. The blue boy. . . Wendy? The barman. . . Mirajane? The man with a barrel of beer in his arms. . . Cana? The boy who had red-rimmed glasses and a book. . . Levy? Suddenly all the pieces fell together. She wasn't in Earthland. She was in a whole other world, where the genders were possibly flipped. That explained her being a male, yet. . . she clenched her fist. Why? If anything, she should've been herself, still in her true form. Why was she in a different body? And. . . where was Natsu?

"What is she doing on the floor?" A girl with piercings said irritably. Lucy knew immediately that she was Gajeel.

"Be quiet, Gail, we really have a serious problem." the male Levy scolded.

"Oi," A voice said. The guild members turned. It was. . . Natsu? Just like everyone else, his gender was flipped. His hair was spiky and long, and still had its salmon color. His eyes were an onyx color, and he wore his vest, and yet still managed to conceal his upper body with a wraparound bandage. Instead of baggy trousers he wore shorts. The only thing that was exactly the same was Igneel's scarf draped around his neck.

Lucy didn't realize she was holding her breath. He was. . . Wait. . . what was she doing?! She looked away from Natsu in embarrassment. It was one thing to admire Natsu when he was himself, but now. . .?

"Luke, are you alright?" the female Natsu's expression contorted into worry.

"Not. . . quite. . " Wendell answered for Lucy as he scratched his head. "Luke has amnesia. . . I'm so sorry Natsumi."

Natsu/Natsumi stood still for a moment, perhaps trying to process everything. She clenched her fists, and Lucy could notice the veins popping from her hands. "Luke, let's go back to my place," He said finally. "Maybe we can jog your memory, there."

"O-Okay," Lucy agreed, feeling agitated. Natsumi roughly grabbed Lucy's (ugh) calloused hand and led them out of the guild headquarters.