WHOO I'M ON A ROLL~ 8D

So yeah, um, I'm not getting a heck of a lot of homework this week, and my birthday's on Friday (YAYZERZ~) so I'll be updating more so that I'm not completely inactive for my birthday and the weekend ^^;

There was a reviewer who asked if the guyxguy (meef-Lentoxrandom-older-brother-dude) was actually true yaoi, because Meef was only turned into a guy, but her physical mind and memory is still female. She/he (idk which :/) also pointed out that if LentoxNene were to happen, then would it be yuri or would it be regular because again, Meef's brain is physically still female. She/he's got a point on that, but I'm not exactly sure.

I guess you could say that LentoxNene wouldn't be yuri physically, but in the mind, then it would be because they're both truly girls and not OCs. The random brother dude and Meef/Lento kissing would be yaoi physically because Meef/Lento's body in appearance is male, but it would still be girlxboy in their minds because Meef's still a girl in her mind and stuffs. ^^; sorry for all that confuzzling stuff XD

Okay so with my boring explanations out of the way, ON WIFF DA FANFICTION~

Meef's POV

Urgh… why is my back so sore this morning…? I groaned and sat up a bit, realizing that for some reason my chimera wings had sprouted randomly in my sleep and that I'd been trapped up in them like a butterfly in a chrysalis. I sighed and stood up off the bed and gasped a bit, feeling something in my mouth that shocked me. I rubbed my tongue gently against the new teeth in my mouth. Okay, why do I have fangs? I imagined a little question mark appearing above my head as I opened my mouth and looked at the fangs through the mirror. I also noticed something else about myself this morning. My nails had grown longer and they were pointed like spikes. I came to a conclusion to call them claws. I gasped a bit as my skin appeared much paler than it usually was in the morning.

"Lentoooo~" I heard my mom call. "Do you want eggs for breakfast?" I blushed. People around me got into the habit of calling me 'Lento' instead of 'Meef' because of my new appearance.

"u-uh, sure!" I called back, failing to hide the slight nervousness in my voice. What would I do? I can't stay up in my room all day! People would think something was wrong with me! I quickly got some clothes on, realizing I hadn't changed before I looked into the mirror. I couldn't get a shirt on because of my large wings, so I just settled with no shirt until I could fold them away into my back again. I didn't know why, but I couldn't get my chimera wings to go away for some reason. I was afraid to fold them flat against my back because of the new sharp edge that had formed on the wing. I opened the door to my room and made my way downstairs, my mom gasping when she saw me.

"Lento, fold up your wings in the house!" she told me, like a mother would… wait, she is a mom, so that makes sense.

"I can't, mom," I told her, extending my wing carefully out across my arm and pointing along the new sharp edge to my wings and the fact that the red that used to be on the wings had changed to a darker shade. "They're a little messed up right now, and I'm scared to fold them away because I might cut myself…" My mom sighed.

"Fine, but keep them under control so you don't break anything." She sighed and got back to preparing the eggs. My brother took one look at me and smirked.

"Why aren't you wearing a shirt?" he tried his best to keep in his laugh attack.

"Because it won't fit with my wings out… and I can't fold them in because they're sharp for some reason…" I added before he asked why I couldn't just fold them away. I felt a spearing pain in my stomach and I groaned a bit and collapsed onto my knees, clutching my head in pain. What was happening! I moaned in pain and Sam ran off, scared of me for some reason. My mom, on instinct, rushed to my side and tried to ask me what was wrong, but I couldn't hear her well. I felt something strange start to happen to my body and my mom seemed to have disappeared. She was probably hiding from me like Sam.

After a few minutes of pain, I sighed and stood up, almost immediately realizing that everything looked a bit farther away… what happened? I saw my mom looking out at me from her personal stamp room down the hallway and she looked scared and… shorter? I mentally facepalmed realizing what happened. She didn't get shorter, I got taller! But… why? And, by how much? I thought about this as my mom built up the courage to walk around the house and around me and back to her lair (the kitchen). I blinked a few times and looked in the mirror door beside me and gasped silently. I got a LOT taller! The jeans that I was wearing (which were a bit tight due to getting taller) had been to a bit past my ankles, and they'd seemed to have lifted up about 10 centimetres above my ankles. I blushed, realizing that I almost had to bend down to see into the mirror.

I walked back up the stairs to my room and looked for something that would fit me in this state. I couldn't find anything, so I quietly walked into my parents' room and into their closet to look for something. I still couldn't find anything. I sighed and went back into my room to look again. I rummaged around some more and realized that someone had dropped off a bag of clothing to me. It was probably my cousins, because the clothing in the bag happened to fit me in this form. I quickly got a pair of the pants on and made sure they fit properly before going back downstairs to find that everyone was at the table eating. I saw that my space at the table was unoccupied and I wondered if my mom would be okay with me sitting with them, even if I'd changed appearances. My dad smiled at me, not caring if I was now eye level with him.

"Hey, Lento~" he greeted. "Your eggs are gonna get cold if you don't eat them soon~" I blushed and walked to the table and sat down at my seat next to mom and dad. Mom almost immediately scooted her chair away from me and sat closer and next to Meekle. (my youngest brother) I sighed. Mom never really had a liking for me. She was nicer to my brothers than me, but it didn't matter much because my dad cared for me. I blushed a bit and started eating the eggs on my plate.

"Lento…" my dad said, catching my attention as I looked to my right at him. "Something about you seems different…" yeah, dad. My nails turned into sharp claws, my wings are bladed and I can't fold them away, I'm practically as tall as you now, and I have FANGS. What makes you think something's different about me?

I sighed at his slight cluelessness and began to explain that I was like this when I woke up, only the part where I grew a few inches happened this morning. He looked really surprised, and I tried not to be stared at for long as I finished my eggs, put my plate at the counter and I snuck outside into the bitter cold. I felt the freezing cold air and wind on my chest as I wasn't wearing a shirt, but I didn't care and proceeded to walk across the street and down the path around the large pond across the street from me. I turned to my left and entered the forest. I sighed, relieved a bit that the air was broken up a bit due to the loads of trees and the snow and stick forts that were built by little kids and a few of the childish teenagers on the street. I continued to walk into the forest and I stopped walking when I came to the river in the forest. I placed my fingertips just hovering over the water and felt the cold water rush below them. I stood up, stretched my wings out at my sides and flew high into the thick-trunked tree and rested there.

I was there for a few minutes and I was about to fly back down and leave when I heard footsteps and I froze in place, looking down the path and saw a familiar person walking down the path towards the river and not seeing me in the tree. I almost screamed and cupped a hand over my mouth to prevent from freaking out. IT WAS QUIN! I almost cried in happiness of being able to see my childhood friend in good health, and he looked majestically at the water and I lost my balance in the tree. I surprisingly didn't make a sound as I fell out of the tree and fell hard with a thump. Quin turned to look at me and I quickly rushed behind the tree and held my breath. Quin walked towards me, and my heartbeat increased as I saw him turn around the tree and look up at me. I laughed nervously, doing my best to keep my wings behind my back.

"I-I'll just, err, leave now…" I said, nervousness quavering in my voice as I quickly ducked around the tree and began walking back down the path when I heard Quin squeal with excitement.

"OH MY GOD I KNEW THEY WERE REAL!" he laughed and ran towards me. I blushed slightly and started to walk a bit faster away from him, but he grabbed my wing and yanked it downwards, causing me to fall down and look up at him. I felt my face heat up as he poked his fingers into my mouth and stroked my fangs, almost lovingly. I closed my eyes and allowed him to play around with his dream fantasy and I blushed when he held my clawed hand in his and started giggling at the sharp, deadly claws on my hands. I looked at him curiously and stretched my wings out a bit, supporting me in standing up and trying not to cry in the coldness of the snow on my back.

"u-umm…" I slowly stood up and he looked up at me, his eyes blinking tears away.

"b-but… I want to take you home with me!" I blushed madly, thinking of what that could mean. I used to have a crush on Quin before he moved, and I was heartbroken when he left and didn't reply to any of my messages. I got over the crush a while ago, but I still admired him to some extent. I couldn't stand seeing him cry, so I allowed him to lead me to his house, the whole way he was holding my hand and pulling me along towards his house. I felt my face heat up as we arrived and he squeezed my hand excitedly.

"Here we are~" he giggled happily and pulled me into the house. I saw that his dad's car wasn't there, so I was guessing that everyone else was out somewhere. I stretched my wings out and looked around the room while I stretched a bit. Quin was watching me intently and I blushed.

"Err, can I help you?" I asked him and he grinned.

"Can I touch you?" I blushed intensely realizing what that could've meant, and I said yes, sure he wouldn't be that sick-minded. He jumped over to me and began to touch my claws and wings. I opened my mouth to talk to him and he reached up and touched my fangs, petting them as if they were beloved to him. I moaned as he rubbed my leathery wings and he gave me a questioning look.

"Are you sensitive when I do that to you?" He asked. I blushed and nodded. He smirked and continued rubbing my wings, slowly rubbing more towards where my wings and my back connected and I moaned again, closing eyes and blushing.

Curse these sensitive wings…

I yelped when he started rubbing the base of my wings where they connected into my back and he giggled, rubbing harder and I squirmed a bit and moaned uncontrollably loudly. He laughed and rubbed even harder, beginning to rub my other wing as well.

I blushed madly as I felt his hands rub across my wings and my back and he almost made me moan loudly again, but I didn't make a sound. Seeming unsatisfied with me, he rubbed harder at the base and I opened my mouth and half-moaned and half-whined in pleasure. He giggled and looked around at my face and for some reason, when he looked into my eyes, he noticed something different.

"your eyes seem familiar…" he said in a mysterious tone. I blushed.

"W-what do you mean by that?" I said nervously. He looked deeper into my eyes.

"They remind me of a friend of mine…" he said, almost in a dream-like state. I blushed, thinking of the possibility that it might be me that he was thinking about.

"W-who's the person I remind you of…?" I asked him.

"…" he was silent, as if he'd died right there. My heartbeat sped up as he finally moved his hand up and touched my face gently.

"you wouldn't care, you're too powerful a being to understand…" he said, almost choking on tears.

"Quin, trust me, I care…" I told him reassuringly. He gasped quietly and looked up at me.

"H-how did you know my name…!" he seemed scared. I smiled at him.

"Because I know you very well in another form…" I told him, trying not to sound all dramatic.

"The friend's name was…" he trailed off, and I blinked at him curiously.

"Her name was… Meef…" he said quietly, and I almost couldn't hear him. My heart skipped a beat as he looked into my eyes again. "You really do remind me of her…" I didn't know what to say to this! I technically was still Meef in reality, only my body changed a lot. This kind of touches me that he still remembers me!

"Quin…" I said quietly. "You don't know who I truly am, do you…?" I said, again trying hard not to sound all dramatic.

"I don't know… are you evolved from a Siren?" he asked. I tilted my head. Where did he get that inference? I look nothing like a Siren in this form!

"I'm not a Siren," I told him. "I'm-"

"A Shape Shifter?" he asked. I mentally face palmed. Where does he get these guesses from? Is his brain wired with every species that's been known or thought to have existed?

"No, I'm Meef!" I said, almost too loudly. I put my hand over my mouth to prevent myself from saying more, but Quin's eyes were wide open, like he'd just seen Dracula get sprayed in the face with garlic oil.

"N-no, you aren't…" he sighed in disbelief.

"I-I am, really! How do you think I know who you are?" I tilted my head at him, trying to prove a point.

"I thought you were a Demigod or something!" he whined.

"But I'm not! I'm Meef! A few months ago there was a problem with my computer and when I tried to fix it, I was warped into the body of my OC, Lento!" I explained quickly to him. His eyes were still dull with disbelief.

"Prove it." He said. I sighed. 'Di I even have to?' I thought with a sigh.

O.O Will Quin believe that I turned into mah OC, or will he think it's all a big joke? XD wait until the next chapter, which I predict will be out in about a week!

Also people, please REVIEWWWWW! I need inspiration, ideas, critique, flaming, anything! JUST PLEASE REVIEW MAH LAMENESS! D'X

Okay bai ;P

~Meef