A.N. If you guys didn't hate me before, you certainly must despise me now. ^^" I am completely sorry. I could say a load of excuses, but I doubt you want to read about those and instead read about the sleepover. So enjoy, and thank you for sticking with this story even though I'm horrible at updating. And also thanks to those who asked me when the next chapter was going to appear. Got me to stop being lazy and to type. Also I'm sorry to say that this story is actually half over. Yup. I have a layout for the rest of the story so chapters will be easier for me to write and hopefully I can give you guys quicker updates. Also, because of the layout I have already written the ending. So don't worry about Kyle staying a girl forever... Or will he? Who knows? xP In other news, I got my own braces off yesterday. So yay! Okay. I'll stop now. Enjoy reading! :)


Kylie watched as the pillows began to attack the Fanboy.

Fanboy curled up into a ball, still giggling. "I give!" he yelled in between laughs. "I give!"

Sigmund watched the pillows attack the happy-go-lucky superhero for a moment before snapping his fingers. "Fine." The pillows dropped dead, unmoving.

Fanboy jumped up off the floor, a grin on his face. "That was fun!"


Chum Chum looked up at the girl with light up, eager eyes. "Now what are we going to do now?"

Kylie bit her lip, thinking. 'I probably should have planned something to keep them busy.'

"Can we watch a movie?"

"Or play video games?"

"Or play action figures?"

"Let's bake cookies!"

The girl found the two a few centimeters from her face. "Stop getting so close." She pushed them away. "Why don't we just watch a movie? You can't cause any chaos through that."

Minutes later, Kylie found herself in a sea of popcorn, her couch as her boat. "I stand corrected."

Fanboy and Chum Chum turned around from their spot and shushed the girl. "It's starting!"

The girl rolled her eyes and slumped into her seat beside Sigmund, trying to keep as much distance from him as possible.


A majority of the movie had been played, and it had begun to get quite dull for two and extremely exciting for the other duo. Fanboy and Chum Chum were of course enthralled, unable to take their eyes off the screen. Both were yelling at the protagonist to not open the door, but alas, the protagonist could not hear them, and opened the door. Kylie laid her head on the arm of the couch. The spells in her necronomicon were more frightening than this. She was tempted to fall asleep right then and there. Whatever mess the two town idiots would make while she was asleep, Kylie knew she would be able to fix it somehow. If only the German show off wasn't there. She still had no clue what his intentions were, and she definitely didn't want to find out the hard way. The girl sat up straight in an attempt to keep herself awake no matter how boring it was for her.

Sigmund watched the two superheroes who were huddled together on the floor, whimpering, wide eyed. They occasionally stopped to stuff a handful of popcorn into their mouths. No matter how many people the monster in the movie ate, it still did not entertain the sorcerer. He might as well had fed a kraken. Their fear was pathetic.

The German eyed Kylie and smirked. Just because he wasn't enjoying the movie doesn't mean he should go without entertainment. He slid close to the girl and wrapped an arm around Kylie. "What do you think of the movie?"

She glared at his hand that lay on her shoulder. "What are you doing?" she snapped. The girl pushed it off. "And it's exceedingly boring. To think this is considered entertainment."

He smirked at her motion. This time his arms snaked around her waist, pulling her close. The girl was practically on his lap. She squeaked at the sudden movement. "So you don't think the movie's frightening?"

"What are you doing?" Kylie used her arms to push against the German, trying to get out of his grasp. Unfortunately, Kylie had the same amount of strength that she had when she was Kylie; virtually none.

Sigmund clicked his tongue. "This is odd. Every girl would want to be in your position," he noted.

Before the red head could formulate a response and continue her weak attempts of getting away, Chum Chum spoke up. "Ahh. That was a good ending. The monster ate everyone before returning into the mist." The youngest of the four turned off the television as the credits began rolling.

The duo on the floor looked up at the Europeans on the couch. "Oh. Did you get scared too, Kylie?" Fanboy asked. "We would've changed it if you wanted us to."

The girl scowled. Opening her mouth, she was interrupted by the German.

"She was terrified," Sigmund told them. He smirked at the glare the girl shot him. "But no fear. I was here to comfort her."

Kylie opened her mouth once again, a snappy retort on her lips when a grumble rang through the air, interrupting her as well. All eyes turned to the girl.

Sigmund smirked. "Someone seems hungry."

The girl put her arms over her stomach. "I may be a little peckish," she admitted.

Fanboy and Chum Chum immediately dived into their backpacks behind the couch. "We brought some things!"

Sigmund and Kylie heard some rustling before the two reappeared.

In Chum Chum's arms was a tower of snacks. From Strawberry Fun Fingers to Ice Monster Bun Buns, the boy had them all. Fanboy on the other hand cradled a large jug labeled 'Berry Pink.'

Kylie crinkled her nose. Sweets; The type of food she wasn't a fan of at all. But she would have to stomach it if she wanted to eat. There was no way she was going to let the two superheroes even think about raiding her kitchen to make cow hoof soup.

Sigmund caught her ill-tempered expression. "I'll handle this," he announced. With a flick of the wrist, the four appeared in the dining room of the apartment. Food covered every inch of the long table. The aroma tempted the girl to sit down and just eat, but her pride kept her away.

Obviously though, the two heroes didn't have anything holding them back. They flung themselves at the food, devouring whatever they could get their hands on.

"What are you guys waiting for?" Fanboy asked with his mouth still full of chicken.

"Yeah!" Chum Chum took a bite out of a slide of chocolate cake. "This stuff's delicious! Thanks, Sigmund!"

The German waved a hand airily. "It was no problem." He then turned to the girl. "Aren't you going to eat?"

Kylie frowned. "No. I'm perfectly fine with…" Her voice drifted off as she glanced at the pile of sugary treats Fanboy and Chum Chum dropped, "-this." She motioned vaguely to the stack of sweets. To prove her point, she filled a cup with some Berry Pink and took a sip.

Sigmund raised an eyebrow and observed her for a moment. He shrugged. "Suit yourself." He walked away from her to get some food that hadn't already been attacked by the heroes.

Kylie took another sip. 'I guess it's not that bad.' She glanced at the pile of sweets that was left on the floor. A chocolate bar caught her eye. And not just any chocolate bar. It was a well liked merchandazzle; a Sigmund shaped chocolate bar. With a grin, she snatched the chocolate from off the top of the pile and hurriedly unwrapped it. Immediately, she bit off the head. 'Maybe a dinner consisting of only sugar isn't going to be as horrid as I first thought.'


Kylie arose the next morning with a vague memory of video games and Frosty Freezy Freezes. A groan immediately escaped her lips as she rolled over on her side. "Ugh… Too much pink filth." The girl could feel her head pounding from too much intake of the sugary drink. But she grudgingly opened her eyes, attempting to not let sleep overcome her. To her surprise, she saw a pair of two green eyes. Her eyes flew open. Her scream pierced the air.

"Good morning, Kylie." Fanboy grinned.

The girl sat up. "What on Earth are you doing?"

"Waiting for you and Sigmund to wake up," the green and purple clad superhero answered. "Chum Chum's waiting for Sigmund. We made your guys' traditional foods." Fanboy pulled out a platter of intestines from the air. "See? Sheep guts."

The smell of sheep insides filled her nose, her stomach churning in discontent.

The redhead pushed the plate away from her face. "Get that away from me."

Fanboy shrugged, placing the plate on the floor. He took no offense to her reaction. 'She's probably not hungry yet.'

"So what are we gonna do today?" he asked excitedly.

Kylie got up and walked to her room, the superhero trailing her. "I don't know about you, but I need a shower." She began to go through the dresser.

The boy watched Kylie curiously. "Why are you going through Kyle's clothes?"

"Huh?" She looked up. Her pupils dilated. She pointed at the door. "Out!" she commanded. "Get out!"

Fanboy put his hands up in the universal surrender sign. "Okay, okay. I'm out." He walked backwards towards the door. Apparently, he wasn't fast enough according to the flying pillow. He ran to the door, learning from countless encounters with a PMS-ing Yo, he did not want to piss off Kylie.

Kylie waited a moment, making sure the boy would not attempt to return.

She grabbed one of the countless crimson and gold stripped shirt and muttered a short spell. The shirt turned into a halter top, the colors turning into a pastel shade of the two colors.

Kylie shrugged, deeming it girly enough. She pulled out a pair of jeans. Kylie frowned as she internally debated whether or not she should turn them into a skirt would make the boy turned girl more girly, but Kylie didn't like the fact it was quite easy to see up the skirt if she wasn't careful. He already had one instant where someone saw his knickers. He didn't need another. Kylie decided against the skirt for the day.

With a little magic, she shrunk the jeans a bit so they wouldn't be hanging from her waist.

Kylie walked out the door, peeking into the living room. It was empty, but there was a clatter of pots, pans, dishes, and forks in the kitchen. "I don't even want to know," she muttered to herself. She walked across the hall to the bathroom.

Kylie opened the door. Her eyes grew. She screeched, hands flying over her amber eyes, clothes falling to the floor. "What are you doing?!"

Sigmund turned around to face her. He haughtily adjusted the towel around his waist, smirking. "I was getting dressed though I'm guessing you want to change that."

The sorcerer made his way to the girl and placed his hands over hers, preparing to peel her hands off any minute. She squeaked in surprised. Sigmund smirked, amused by her actions.

Kylie felt the blood rush to her face. Even though she was originally a boy herself, it was embarrassing and uncomfortable to see a boy practically naked. 'Why must I be a female right now? Merlin, help me.'

Two boys popped their heads in the open door. "Good morning!"

Kylie's ears perked up. Sigmund shifted his gaze to the now opened door.

"Good morning." Sigmund was nonchalant as if their situation happened ever day

"Oooh! Are you guys playing hide and seek?" Chum Chum asked.


A.N. As you can probably tell, different parts of this were written at different times. A section of this was actually written about a year ago so sorry about the inconsistency of the writing style and such. And just in case if there are any off you out there wondering this, do not worry. Sigmund didn't spike Kylie's drink or anything. After dinner, they went to play video games, and she fell asleep while watching them because she was tired. No poison or anything. I was writing the her falling asleep part, and it didn't seem right so I cut it. Maybe I'll put it up on Anything and Everything some day. So review please? Even if it's just a little thing telling me to update quicker. xD