Warning: Starting this chapter there will be T rated content such as strong language and other content.

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Chapter One: Dreams of Another World

Yuuri walked past the gym where the Martial Arts club was practicing Kung-Fu. She smiled as she realized she could easily point out what each person had to work on. Even though she had only taken Kung-Fu for about a year, she had earned her black belt within a few months. Therefore, she quit and joined another martial art. She now has a black belt in Karate, Kung-Fu, Judo, Tae Kwan Do and 16 other martial arts. She also took gymnastics, ballet, regular dancing, circus and other activities like that.

The young girl was the strongest in her town. She was even stronger than those who had taken martial arts since they could walk! However, no one could tell since she looked like any other teenage girl with no muscles.

However, even though she knows all of these things, there came a slight side effect from the chemical apart from the gender change; she had traits that no other human had. They were traits that her family decided to keep a secret due to the fact that if anyone found out about the traits, she would definitely become a science experiment.

Yuuri laughed to herself as she noticed that every one of the boys had stopped with what they were doing and stared at her. She knew why and, to tell the truth, she would be better off without those eyes of theirs.

Just to play with them, she blew a kiss in their direction. They all fainted at the same time, ending up on the floor with nosebleeds. It amused Yuuri so much to tick off those men that were so obviously lusting after her. She had no interest in them, but she liked to make them think they had a chance.

Yuuri shook her head as she walked past. She had absolutely no interest in the men who swirl around her; however, there is one man she has been unable to stop thinking about. A boy that has always been appearing in her dreams since the day her gender transformation was complete and she was officially a girl.

The boy in her dreams was like Adonis; the most beautiful around, with wavy, gold blonde hair and big, wise, green eyes. However, according to her dreams, he was rather spoiled and the jealous kind. Once in her dreams, she saw a woman with him. The woman looked a lot like herself except that she had red hair and silver eyes; otherwise, this woman would look identical to Yuuri.

She remembered one of her dreams clearer than the other ones. It was strange, but it really got to her for some reason, in a way that is impossible to understand.

The young woman was walking through the garden. She was wearing a white knee-dress with a light blue cardigan that really brought out her beautiful eyes.

She paused at a wilted flower patch. She looked at the flowers sadly, as if she was feeling bad for the poor plants. She slowly bent forward, touching one of the wilted flowers. Before she could blink, the flower sprouted back to life to reveal itself as a beautiful golden flower with emerald colored sprouts in the middle. It made the girl smile.

A boy approached her from behind. "Camille." The voice spoke, causing the girl to turn around towards him. The blonde boy looked at her with sad eyes that made her want to hug him. However, she knew that with her status, she could not do it.

"Lord von Bielefelt..." She paused as she stood up. "What's the matter?" She asked. Even her voice sounded like Yuuri's, which made the black-haired female shiver every time.

The blonde suddenly walked right up to her, grabbing her by the forearms and shook her ever so slightly. "Is it true what Julia said?" He asked. Camille tilted her head in confusion. "That you are dying and only have a few days left to live?" He seemed very upset.

Camille sighed and reached up to gently push the boy's arms off of her shoulders. "It is true, Lord von Bielefelt." She paused for a moment as she turned her back to him, facing the flowers once again. "I am not to be in this world for much longer." She looked down at her feet. "I do not know for certain how many days I have left, but I do know it is not long." She spoke as if dying was nothing big.

The blonde snapped. His sad expression disappeared in a second and was replaced with a look of pure anger that would make even the strongest of heroes shiver in displeasure. He reached out and grabbed Camille to turn her back towards him furiously. "Don't talk as if it doesn't matter!"

The girl's red hair flew around her head as she was turned around, silver eyes widening as she met the blonde's emerald ones. He was not amused. "Lord von Bielefelt..." She didn't know what to say at the moment.

The blonde silenced her. "Why don't you make someone heal you?" He was almost shouting in her face. He was really worried for the girl; anyone could see that.

The girl just sighed, once again moving the boy's arms away from her. "Don't you think I've alreadt trued?" Her voice was now stern, causing the boy to flinch ever so slightly. Now the tears were falling from her face. "I have tried everything to get rid of this, but nothing ever worked!" She was crying as if she had been holding the pain back for awhile. "I'm dying and there is nothing I can do about it." She buried her face in her hands, letting herself cry out her pain.

The blonde boy looked at her with a guilt showing in his eyes. He acted on a whim and hugged her tightly against his chest. "Lord von Bielefelt?" Camille asked, shocked at his actions. The boy never showed any affection and certainly never hugged anyone.

The boy just held her until he once again acted on his emotions; he pulled her away from him, only to kiss her. This action shocked her greatly as she was not prepared for such. So, she did the first thing that came to her mind and pushed the man away from her almost immediately. "What are you doing?" She asked, fear showing in her voice.

The blonde looked at her for a moment before answering. "I'm doing what is expected of a man that has fallen for a girl." His voice was shameful, as if he regretted doing it; but then it was as if he changed and he looked at her lovingly. "I've fallen in love with you, Camille."

Camille's eyes widened at his statement, but after a second, she looked away. "Lord von Bielefelt... One day you'll find someone even better than me." The boy stared at her. "Someone who won't disappear out of your life as fast as I will." And with that, the young woman walked away, leaving the blonde to his thoughts.

Yuuri had been wondering why she kept having those dreams, and they weren't just about the blonde either. Her dreams consisted of an entire world with different people all over the place; the only reason she constantly thought about the blonde is because he was by far the most beautiful one of them all.

But the boy wasn't the only handsome man, oh no. In every dream there are tons of handsome men which would make any girl drool over them. But of course, once being a man and all, Yuuri didn't drool over them; her female instincts made her drawn to men but she didn't act like the other girls in school with their squealing and fanclubs. She was natural in her own way.

Yuuri wasn't even watching where she was going. She just continued to walk, her black hair tied into a high ponytail that flapped around her. Since her hair was so long, the ponytail ended at her waist.

She knew the boys were all staring at her. Why did their school uniform have to have such short skirts? It ended mid-thigh, which her father and overprotective older brother did not like. They tried to convince her principle to allow her to wear another skirt, but their prayers were not answered.

The uniform was a simple white shirt with a black jacket. The skirt, as mentioned earlier, was short and was checkered. She wore white socks with any type of shoes. Yuuri had chosen black converse since they were the most comfortable.

Yuuri had somehow wandered into the park, thinking of the world she kept dreaming about. Suddenly she could hear someone speaking near her.

Turning her head, she spotted the four biggest bullies of the town surrounding a person who looked familiar to her. "Who..." She asked herself in a whisper before it hit her. "Hey, Murata!" She yelled, earning the attention of the four bullies and their prey. "Need any help?" Her face showed a great deal of mischief as she thought about ways to deal with those ugly bastards.

Murata just stared at her with a shocked expression. "Shibuya?" He asked. He had completely forgotten the bullies for a mere moment due to the fact that he was lost thinking about how beautiful she had gotten in the two years they had not seen each other.

One of the bullies turned towards her. "Well, well, well, if it isn't the high-school hottie known as Shibuya Yuuri." He said. He sounded as if he thought he was stronger and more superior than her in every way. "We'll get to you later, honey. We just have to handle this guys first-" He was cut short as he realized his prey had disappeared.

Yuuri just sighed and shook her head as she put her bag on the ground. The boys started to approach her. "We lost our prey because of you, sweetheart. Now you have to pay." He and his friends were now surrounding her, evil looks on their faces.

One of the bullies stepped up to her; apparently he was the leader. "You know-" He stroked a finger down her cheek. "-you could pay us with your body; that would make things much easier."

Yuuri could clearly smell the alcohol in his breath, which made her want to hurl. Since she really didn't want to kiss this guy, she brought out her foot and tripped him to the side. This caused him to fall to the ground. It didn't take the other bullies long to trap her in place, but Yuuri just cracked her fingers and smirked.

Murata ran back to the park with the police following close behind. "It's right here." He said. But what they saw shocked them.

There she was, the most beautiful girl in town, standing with her arms crossed over her chest with not a scratch on her. A pleased look played on her face, and she was nodding to herself as she looked at something in front of her. However, Murata didn't think of that.

The boy ran up to her. "Hey Shibuya!" He called to her in a rather worried voice.

Yuuri turned towards him. Still smiling, she pulled the boy towards her and turned him to what she was looking at. "Isn't that the most beautiful sight?" She asked.

Murata looked and gasped at what he saw. The four bullies - now stripped of all their clothing with the exception of their underwear - hung from the tree in a diamond pattern. If he wasn't so shocked, he would say it was very creative. "I think I have outdone myself this time, don't you think?" Yuuri stated as she removed her hands from the boy's shoulders. "A true masterpiece." She kissed the tip of her fingers like a french cook. She was rather strange, but funny at the same time.

The police walked up to them. "Young lady?" He spoke, earning her attention. "Were you the one who did this?" He asked.

Yuuri looked at them with an cute, innocent look that could even make a homosexual fall for her. "I'm sorry, officer. I tend to go overboard with my self defence reflexes." She looked away, that innocent look still on her face. She brought her hands up to her face while tears fell down her cheeks. "When I regained my senses, they were already up there!" Her voice was rather childish, but very effective. The officer looked at her with a guilty look.

"Oh, don't cry." He said, gently placing a hand on her shoulder. "We won't report this; I promise." He smiled softly at her.

Yuuri wiped away her tears. "Thank you officer."

"Now run along while we handle this."

Yuuri picked up her bag with her back turned towards the officer. A successful grin appeared on her face as she walked away. Once she knew she was out of their earshot, she giggled. "Oh, I love my acting skills." She stated. "I wouldn't have been able to do that five years ago." She swung her bag in a circle at her side as she giggled once more.

"And why is that?" The voice came so suddenly that Yuuri yelped and jumped around, placing a hand on her chest. She met the grinning face of Murata. Had the boy followed her?

"What are you talking about?" She asked as she started walking again.

Murata began walking next to her. "You said that you wouldn't have been able to do that five years ago. Why is that?"

Yuuri knew she wouldn't be able to sneak out of this one, so she sighed and tried to find a way to say it. "Five years ago..." She paused. "...I was a boy."

A gasp was heard from the boy. "Did you operate?"

Yuuri looked at him as if he was insane. "What? No!" She sighed. "Just before I turned ten, I was in an accident. I was covered in some weird chemical in the proces..." She gathered her breath. "The thing is that the chemical was poisonous and when they found out about the side effects from the chemical, I was already turning into a girl. What a life, huh?" She turned unusually quiet after that.

Murata looked at her. "So you didn't have a choice in becoming a female?"

At those words, Yuuri smiled brightly at Murata. "Actually, I don't mind being a girl." This confused Murata.

"Why not?"

"Because..." She gathered her thoughts as she looked for a way to explain. "Even though I am a female now, my male strength and stamina never faded." She was proud of that; anyone could tell from the look on her face. "Besides, that weird chemical gave me some amazing features." He face turned evil as she thought of everything she could do.

"And what are those features?" Murata asked carefully. He did not like that face she was making.

Yuuri halted suddenly. She stared into thin air before turning towards Murata with an emotionless expression. Slowly and uncomfortably, she bent over Murata's shoulder and hissed into his ear:

"I can see dead people."

After that, she giggled and skipped down the street, leaving a wide-eyed Murata to his thoughts. It took him a while to process that she had just joked with him in order to get away from him. Murata sighed as he put his hands on his hips.

"What a troublesome queen she will be..." Murata said to himself. "I hope Shin Makoku will be able to handle it." He straightened his back on his shoulder and walked the opposite direction as Yuuri.

Yuuri laid in her bed, sound asleep. However, it looked like she was having a bad dream. She kept stirring under the sheets like she was trying to find the most comfortable position to sleep in, even though she was already asleep.

She was dreaming about that weird world yet again, but she could not make out anything in the dream. Then she started to hear a voice calling out to her.

"Yuuri..."

"Who...?"

"Yuuri, come to us."

"Who are you...?"

"Please my king... Come to us... Your kingdom needs you..."

The voice didn't speak anymore after that due to the fact that Yuuri had jolted awake, sweat dripping down her body.

Panting heavily, Yuuri allowed her head rest in her hands. "Who...?" She asked herself. "Who in the world outside my family knows my destiny?"

She had long since known about what she were to be one day. In fact, her mother told her right after Yuuri's transformation. It was like a congratulations-on-becoming-a-girl present of sorts.

That is partly the reason why she decided to become stronger. She decided to work harder in school and even read up on politics in order for her to become a good ruler for her future kingdom.

She had no idea what type of what type of world she was supposed to rule over, but she was rather worried over the whole thing due to the fact that the other worlders most likely didn't know about her transformation. She was wondering how they would react to it all.

She decided to just let it go and try to go to sleep, which turned out to be a difficult thing. It was about three in the morning when she finally dozed off on her pillow. Thankfully she was not bothered by anymore strange dreams.

Yuuri walked calmly to school. She had made sure to get up early since she promised to meet up with a friend of hers before school started. A friend that watched over her constantly, like a gaurdian angel.

This friend was the only person outside her family that knew about her transformation and about her destiny. Her name was Lady Archer von Radford. Archer had brown hair and baby blue eyes. She was apparently part of the Ten Aristocrats back in Shin Makoku. Yes, Archer was from Shin Makoku. However, she was sent here before Yuuri was born to watch over the Shibuya family. She was very funny and mischievous, much like Yuuri. They tended to play pranks on people when they were together.

Yuuri spotted her best friend by the gates, waving at her. Yuuri just laughed and started jogging to the brunette. Once she was close enough, they hugged each other. Archer even spun Yuuri around a little as they laughed.

Once they had stopped spinning and laughing, Archer decided to be funny and bowed in front of her. Yuuri and Archer held no formalities, so they were extremely comfortable together. "Oh beautiful Demon Queen, how long did you expect me to wait for thee?" Archer had spoken with a british accent - which she had learned the sixteen years she had been here - which Yuuri laughed at. They joked like this so that Yuuri didn't feel so stressed about being Demon Queen.

Going along with the joke, Yuuri curtsied gracefully. "Please accept my most humble apologies." Archer stood straight after that, holding out her arm. "The traffic was simply ghastly. I am considering about creating a law that only the Queen may walk on that path." She had spoken with such a heavy british accent that Archer couldn't help but burst out laughing. Yuuri smiled. She knew that even if Archer came back to Shin Makoku with her, she would not revert back to formalities.

"Who do you think you are, laughing at your Queen like that?" Yuuri asked, continuing with the accent. This only made Archer laugh harder.

After some time, the brunette girl had calmed down. "Please forgive me, Your Majesty. It's just that your astonishing beauty makes me laugh with joy for being in your presence." She also added the most hilarious accent. However, Yuuri was the one who burst out laughing this time.

At the end of the school bell, Yuuri was the first one to run out the doors. She was closely followed by Archer, who seemed to lag behind a bit. "Come back here, Yuuri!" She screamed at her as the brunette tried to keep up with her.

With the grace of a dancer, Yuuri spun around to look at her. She didn't walk over there though; she just laughed. "If you want me, you're going to have to catch me!" And with that, the black-haired girl turned and continued running.

The two had ran into the park when Archer finally caught up to Yuuri fully. Archer locked Yuuri in place. "Got ya!" She said. "Now take back what you said." She playfully threatened.

Yuuri screamed in Archer's grip. "Sorry..." She said. Archer loosened her grip slightly, but Yuuri continued. "I don't speak French."

"I didn't speak French."

"Sounded like French to me."

Archer smiled evilly as she started pulling Yuuri towards the fountain. "Okay. If you don't want to apologize..." She threw Yuuri's feet onto the edge. "You know what will happen." She slipped out of her hold on Yuuri. Yuuri's feet were already halfway over the edge and only water was under it.

"You wouldn't dare." Yuuri said. She was really scared of what the young noble was going to do. It didn't look for the young Queen right now.

"Will you apologize?"

Yuuri thought for a moment before answering. "No way in hell will I ever apologize!"

Archer laughed at how childish her best friend could be sometimes. But right now, the young girl had something to do, and she was going to do it.

"Suit yourself."

With a loud splash, Yuuri fell into the water, drenching herself from top to bottom while Archer just stood there and laughed at how ridiculous the young black-haired girl looked.

"Oh, Archer... When I get out of here... You are so dead!" She was about to get out but she slipped on the fountain ground and fell backwards. She hit her head on the edge of the fountain and fainted immediately.

"Yuuri!" Archer screamed in alarm.

But without anyone - even Archer - noticing it, Yuuri had just gotten sucked into some kind of whirlpool not noticeable to any other bystander. To everyone else, she was just a young girl who had gone through some terrible accident.

They had no idea what she was about to go through.

So I meant to write this up during the week and post it on Sunday - which was yesterday - but I have been busy with school this week as well as the fact that I was not anywhere near my computer on Friday, Saturday or Sunday. I plan to update every Sunday. If I cannot update on Sunday, then it will be by Monday or Tuesday.

Archer is my version of Nathan. Nathan was the OC in dreamqueenhottie's story, but Archer is mine. I was planning on having Archer return to Shin Makoku at some point, but I am not sure when. If you have any suggestions at all, please let me know.

In case you were wondering, yes, Lord von Radford is an actual Aristocrat in the Ten Aristocrats. Not much is known about him so I decided to make Archer his daughter.

I want to thank the ones who favorite, followed and reviewed my story. I had nine favorites and 18 follows just for the first chapter! There were a couple of reviews I also wanted to answer personally.

: I took your advice and decided to change some ideas that Dream had. One of them was Nathan. Some other things will change too (most likely). I will also be adding Wolfram's POV here too.

dreamqueenhottie: I hope I made you happy with this remake of yours. Hope you keep on reading!

I was also thinking of adding Archer's backstory and pairing her up with someone. This will be a side pairing. I will not reveal who. If you would like to see some of Archer as well, please let me know.

Update (Jan 12th, 2016): Thanks to a reviewer, I realized how many spelling mistakes I had. Because of the fact that I usually use Wordpad, I have a lot of spelling mistakes. I am going to be using Google Drive Docs from now on to check my spellings. Sorry for the many mistakes!