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Kathy
By Xu
[Fade into school classroom, one student front row centre
tapping a tube of lipstick on the table, a girl, around 14.
Dark mascara, pale lipstick, too much foundation]
Hi, I'm Kathy. Actually, I'm Christopher, but no one
believes me. Confused yet? I know I am...
[Zoom from classroom as the Kathy speaks, then merges to
opening credits]
[Cue theme song, 'Leap of Faith']
Sometimes in life you just have to take chances
To get where you think you should be
And don't be afraid to lose sight of the shore
And reach out just because you believe
Take your first step into the unknown
It's your first chance to face the unknown
Take a leap of faith
A leap of faith
A leap of faith
Take a leap of faith
A leap of faith
A leap of faith
You can have what you want if you find answers
Answers are all that they need
Prove to yourself that you are so much stronger
Than you thought you'd ever be
You will have the whole world at your feet
At last it all will be within your reach
Take a leap of faith
A leap of faith
A leap of faith
Take a leap of faith
A leap of faith
A leap of faith
Finding the courage of your own convictions
It's now time that you spread your wings
Soar like an eagle a life without fear
God will forgive you your sins
Take your first step into the unknown
It is your first chance to face the unknown
Take a leap of faith
A leap of faith
A leap of faith
Take a leap of faith!
[End Opening credits]
[Open to suburbia, a small red-bricked house in the suburbs
of Liverpool, England]
[Kathy voiceover]
Hi, my name's Kathy Berry, though if you knew me a few
months ago, you would have called me Christopher Burns.
Starting a story is so difficult, so I'll start at the
beginning. Lets go back to September, last year.
[Fade to the inside of aforementioned house, to see a boy
of around 13 years of age and his mother eating breakfast
together, obviously early morning]
[Kathy Voiceover]
That's me, the little runt with the red hair and freckles.
Yes that's right, the boy eating his Wheaties like there's
no tomorrow.
"Christopher, make sure you come straight home after school
today, we've got to meet with Mr Hall about our holiday to
America he's organising for us." Christopher's Mother,
Hillary didn't mean to nag, but mothers never do of course.
She never had much money, and this holiday was really
important to her. To both of them, it probably wouldn't
happen again, Chris knew this and replied with a simple,
yet less-than-enthusiastic; "Yes Mum," before the youth
heaped the last spoonful of Wheaties into his mouth, gulped
down his OJ and flung his bag over one shoulder. He leaned
in and gave his mother a kiss on the cheek, and then made
his way for the door, little knowing that today would be
his last day in what could be defined as normal.
The 8th grader tore up the middle aisle of the bus as it
sped off towards his school, and found with utter disgust
that there was someone in his backseat. A girl. A pretty
girl, but a girl anyway, in his seat.
"Hey," an 'excuse me' didn't seem appropriate to young
Chris this fateful morning, "You're in my seat"
The girl didn't seem too phased by the tone of aggression
in the redhaired boys voice. She knew a lot more than she
let on. But all knowing or not, she remained firmly planted
in the seat. Christopher clenched his teeth, but relented
and sat next to another girl on the next seat over. He was
not a happy boy. But when compared to what was to happen
later that day, this would have to be the highlight.
Classes came and passed, and when lunchtime rolled around
it was not a second too soon. Smooth as silk, Chris made
his way to his table to see with his friends, quickening
his pace when he saw that the lads were a little more
active than usual, and it was soon clear why. The girl. The
little snot that was in his seat. Was at his table. With
his friends.
"Hey, why is this bitch sitting at our table?" he asked
openly.
Usually he wouldn't mind, but this girl had really gotten
under his skin. Swearing wasn't much of a Chris Burns thing
to do, but he had lost his temper with the girl almost
instantly. Something about her cool mocking demeanour, what
was she trying to prove? What had he ever done to her?
Unfortunately, his demonstration of one of the cruder words
in the English language caught the attention of the teacher
on duty and landed the poor boy in detention for the rest
of the afternoon. Today was clearly not his day.
School ended that afternoon without further incident. Well,
apart from missing the bus and having his mother not answer
the phone when he tried to call. So one can imagine it was
a godsend when a car pulled up alongside the footpath and
his mother's voice beckoned to him from within. Never get
into a car with a stranger, the cardinal rule. Maybe if he
had adhered to this rule a little closer Chris Burns may
still exist. As the boy climbed into the rather large SUV,
the door was shut behind him by a fairly burly man who had
stepped out of the driver's side door. To his right were
two people. His mother, and the girl from lunchtime. What
was going on here? As the car took off again down the road,
the doors were locked by the driver and Chris just scowled
at the girl.
"Now Chris... be nice to Naomi" His mother droned to him,
her eyes vacant and her gaze blank. Something was amiss
here. Something was seriously amiss here.
"Mum... Mum? What's wrong with you mum?" he asked, almost
starting to panic.
"Oh don't worry Chrissie, she'll be fine. But..."
Chris felt a prick in his hip, and saw with horror that he
had been injected with a needle. By his mum. The last thing
he heard was the end of Naomi's sentence, before all he
knew was darkness.
[Kathy Voiceover]
I wouldn't find out until *a lot* later what was going on.
Two weeks later it was in fact, when I came to in a strange
place, with a thousand questions
Chris rolled onto his side in restless slumber and slipped
right off the sofa onto the floor, waking him with a start
"Wha... what?"
He quickly stood up, and took in his surroundings. The room
was normal enough; Sofa, TV, one door, no windows, a few
magazines on the table next to the sofa. But what had
happened? Where was he? Where was his mum? Where - his last
question to himself was interrupted by the door opening. A
man stepped in through the door, clad in the oddest suit he
had ever seen; it was green and silken, with a ruby the
size of a pigeon egg embedded in his collar.
"Ah, you're awake. I do apologise for the rough treatment
before, and the fact you were out for so long. Trust me
when I tell you that heads have rolled for your poor
treatment", the man in green grinned like a snake and
offered the boy a bottle of diet Pepsi he's brought with
him "I expect you're probably quite a little bit hungry and
thirsty, so I brought you this."
It was now that Chris put the fact that this man had been
behind the fact he was just kidnapped and snapped quite
brashly, "Where am I? Where's my Mum? What the devil is
going on here?"
Despite his outrage, the youth still accepted the bottle of
Pepsi.
"All in good time, Master Burns, all in good time. Let's
start at the beginning. Your mother led a rather reckless
adolescence and accrued quite a debt to my organization. We
own quite a few under the cover gambling rings, and your
mother was quite the punter."
"So? What does this have to do with me? You can't kidnap me
like this."
To this, the jade-suited man raised a brow and smiled with
his snake grin again.
"Well see, it has a lot to do with you. Your mother
couldn't afford to pay for her debts, so we've taken
collateral in exchange. IE, you my boy."
"There is no way you can do this to me, my Mum will save
me, you'll see!" By this time the Pepsi was mostly gone.
"Oh I do doubt that Master Burns, may I call you Chris?
See, the thing about that is, that according to Hillary
Burns, she never had a son. We had a few headshrinkers have
their way with her memories, and also taken some liberties
in the Birth's Deaths and Marriage's department. Well, you
see, you were actually never born. Oh a few residual
records exist regarding Christopher Burns, but when they
compare to Bee Dee and Em, they'll see you don't exist and
write it off as an error. You belong to us, and your mother
no longer has a debt to us. In fact, she's doing quite well
for herself after our intervention, we set her up in
Australia with half a million quid to get her started.
You'll be worth much more to us than that small sum of
money, even taking into account what your mother owed us."
This was a little too much for Chris to handle, and he
promptly collapsed on the sofa.
[Kathy Voiceover]
So you could see the predicament I was in, I no longer
existed and my Mum was a happy millionaire downunder. What
choice did I have, but to co-operate with Mr Green?
It was the next day when Mr Green visited Christopher
again, this time on slightly better footing.
"...so you see my boy, its quite clear that though you and
your mother may not agree, she's in a much better situation
than she was in before. And as for you... well, I'm afraid
you'll be moving in with a Californian family as soon as we
can get you ready to go. The Berry's are a couple that are
unfortunately unable to have children, and being that
they're quite wealthy, they made us an offer for you that
we could not refuse. You should get some rest."
The man left Chris alone with his thoughts, and despite the
fact his life had been torn in two, things could be a lot
worse. His mother was happy, which was important to him,
and he was about to be adopted by a rich family in America.
This may not be too bad at all. Maybe he could convince
this family, The Berry's, to let him visit his real mother
when he moved into their care. More than a bit excited
about what was to happen the following day, Mr Burns
drifted into a restless sleep
[Kathy Voiceover]
Of course, things weren't as rosy as Mr Green made them out
to be, no siree. I love Mum and Da... I mean Mr. and Mrs.
Berry, but they really didn't have their heart set on a
son...
Pain. Really horrible pain. Everywhere. At once. His eyed
opened, but he couldn't see. All Chris could feel was a
numbness in his body as he realised he was restrained to
what had to be a bed.
"Ohh, s..he's waking up." Came a strangely familiar voice
from his left, and with that, suddenly there was light.
Bright light. For a second, the boy was blind, but he soon
regained his vision and noticed from his surroundings that
he was on a plane. To his right was Mr Green, and to his
left someone familiar. Someone who enraged him beyond
words. The girl. Naomi.
"Mhh.." Chris attempted, but failed.
"Oh, I wouldn't bother trying to talk Chrissie dear, your
throat is still *really* tender."
Chris drifted back to sleep, and eventually woke up enough
to manage to indicate he wanted to get up off the bed.
Slowly his bandages were removed, bit-by-bit, and Chris
gawked in horror at his body. He was small. Really small.
Like a little girl who hadn't quite hit puberty yet, or was
maybe about to. A little girl. He'd just referred to
himself as a likeness to a little girl, not a good sign.
But a fitting irony, given his next discovery. In the cabin
of the jet there were two girls and one boy. And Mr Green
made-up the complement of boys
"Wha... mmm." Chris stopped, his throat too sore to
continue.
[Kathy Voiceover]
It wasn't long after my discovery that I was now a member
of the fairer sex that we landed in the US of A and I was
ferried away with Naomi and Mr Green in a black van. Must
be an American thing I figured.
"Chris, we've got some things to go through with you before
you meet your new family." Mr Green begun.
Still in shock at the discovery of his vagina and girlish
body, Chris just nodded, not able to talk yet anyway.
"To begin with, your name is now Kathy Berry, you were born
on the 2nd of January in 1990, to John and Elza Berry,
here's your birth certificate."
Mr Green handed Chris the authentic document that indicated
that he was indeed now a girl, before continuing.
"We've enrolled you at the local school, as an 8th Grader.
Mr and Mrs Berry have been told that you've got quite an
active imagination, so any attempt to tell them you were
not born a girl will be met with laughter. They brought a
girl, so a girl they shall get. On that note, we've given
you a fairly advanced sex change operation, and stalled
your male puberty before inducing female puberty. Over the
next 6 years or so, your breasts will emerge, your body
will become that of a woman's, and your hair will grow
accordingly. Your vocal cords have been altered as you can
probably tell. You'll never have a period however and never
become pregnant, which is lucky for you, and the surgery we
had performed on your genitals was second to none, no one
will be able to tell."
The van pulled up outside a large multi level house set on
a large block of lush green grass.
"Welcome to your new home, Kathy Berry."
[Kathy Voiceover]
So that's my humble beginnings, and a few weeks have passed
since then and I'm still getting use to everything... if
that's possible.
[Cue closing credits]
Okay, so part one is a bit sketchy, but it sets the scene.
I'll be writing more 'episodes' of this, in this format,
kinda set out like a TV show.
Thanks for reading.
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