Hi everyone! Please excuse me for my crazy sporadic updating and on which story I update… I'm a little forgetful and scatter-brained. Anyway… on with the story!

Chapter 3

Kid was still sleeping. Patti and Liz took him, no her, home and laid h—her on her perfectly symmetrical bed. Taking the newly made woman's comfort into account, Liz changed the black and white haired… girl into one of Patti's nightgowns, and even though Patti was petit and thin, Kid was still drowning in the dress.

"Wow, not only is this quite possibly the weirdest thing I've ever seen… but he… um… she, is so small I think she's only about five feet tall. Really, really weird." Liz muttered.

"Ya big sis, I think our Kiddo is a really, really pretty girl! She's so small and stuff, I bet Soul will fall in love with Kid on first sight!" Patti shouted, shocking the new girl Kid awake.

"Ah! Liz, Patti! What happened? Why do I feel so different, my chest feels heavy… and… other parts feel strangely… uh… light. Why are my legs so cold? The fuck…" Kid trailed off, his now even more feminine voice reaching higher pitches as she peeks down at her new body.

The petit girl saw her new breasts, a nightgown, and when she groped herself in a very unladylike manner, she was missing a certain… organ. She stuttered, struggled for breath, groped herself some more to be sure, and screamed. High pitched, girly, and almost straight from a cheesy horror movie.

Her scream was one of pure terror… and sorrow.

Soul Eater Evans ran towards the Gallows Mansion, having heard the scream. He was originally just walking to Kid for his usual check up after a mission. Soul had taken to doing this every time the small boy had returned from any mission, though he wouldn't admit to why he did it.

Soul ran forward, pushing himself past his limits to get there as soon as he could. Though the scream sounded like a little girl, who was to say the golden-eyed boy wasn't the culprit of making such a scream.

Soul ran past the perfectly symmetrical fountain, in front of the doors the to the massive mansion, and burst through them. The scream still rang clear through the halls, and Soul attempted to maneuver the confusing hallways and locate the room in which the scream is emanating from.

The weapon was so confused, he hoped he could find Kid and get out of this mess soon. He took a right, then a left, then right, right, another left… or was it a right? He was so lost it wasn't even funny. He did believe he was going in the right way though… the scream was getting closer, along with the screams of Liz and Patti.

Finally, he burst through the doors where it sounded like the scream was coming from.

Soul couldn't believe his eyes.

In the giant king-sized bed sat a short, thin girl. She was beyond beautiful, with pale skin that was like fallen snow, a small, round nose, full, luscious lips, and very, very long black hair.

Her body, which sat stiffly on top of the sheets, was skinny—almost to a fault—but still lovely. Her average-sized breasts looked large on the girls figure, but not so large that she looked like a slut, they looked perfect. She had a mildly curvy body, but almost looked like she hadn't eaten well in a while. She wore a loose nightgown that was short and showed stick-legs, dainty feet, knobby knees, and creamy white thighs.

However… when Soul stopped ogling the new girl, what he saw was quite disconcerting. She had double-ringed, bright, golden eyes; something he had only seen on one person. The most frightening thing of all though… was the three white stripes that rested on the left side of her full head of hair.

"Uh-h…" Soul stuttered, confused at the strange girl that looks exactly like his crush.

"S-Soul! Help me please… I don't know what's happening!" The golden-eyed girl cried, tears now pouring heavily down her dainty face.

"Kid… is that you…" Soul asked apprehensively, slowly like the weapon was speaking to a kindergartener.

"Um, I feel like I am… but I don't look like I am… And look at my hair!" Her voice heightened in pitch, and Soul knew at that moment, it had to be the reaper, Death the Kid. "Patti! Liz! It's so asymmetrical! I can tell! Why is it so long, I hate it, and—"

"Kid! Quit it!" Liz yelled, totally and completely fed up with Kid and how he was reacting to being a girl. "Listen, I can understand that you're freaking out right now, but I you need to relax… now, calm down, and try to come to grips with your new body."

Kid looked at her and… "But my hair is asymmetrical! How will I go on?" New tears flooded down his face, and Kid began to wail.

"Patti… your turn."

"Alright, big sis!" Patti stopped drawing giraffes on Kid's wall, and walked to the foot of the bed. "Alright you big damn baby, get your ass moving and calm the fuck down." She said darkly, and her tone of voice scared even Soul, who was still standing by the door, completely and utterly freaked out.

Kid rushed up and out of bed, and hurried to his perfectly symmetrical living room, all the while yelling, "Patti you're so cruel!"

"I'll go get her, at least we know she'll still react to Patti's 'special voice' in this body." Liz muttered, leaving the room to go get the young OCD maniac reaper from their living room.

"I'm gonna go with her, she looks like she might need help…" Soul followed the taller sister, leaving Patti alone in Kid's room.

"I'm gonna draw more giraffes on the wall!" She did as she said, but got bored, and left the reaper's room, leaving childish drawings on only the right side of Kid's perfectly symmetrical room, ruining the perfection the golden-eyed boy-turned-girl worked so hard to create.