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Smurfberries - Friends and Family My name is Kendra Christine Davids. I wasn't always Kendra though. Two years ago I stumbled onto a man selling these strange berries on the beach of a tropical island. I bought them, and discovered that they changed the sex of the person, from male to female, or female to male. They came with a warning though, if I ever consumed two of the same color, I would be stuck in that sex permanently. Over the next two years, I started living as Kendra, and as I did, my life slowly became hers, or rather mine now. When I turned out eighteen, I moved out, and gained control of my life. That was yesterday. Today I was lying in bed, breathing heavily. You see last night my friend John and I had finally decided to get closer, and we made love. This morning when I woke up, I decided this was what I truly wanted, so decided to make it permanent. I had swallowed two berries for good measure, and with that final act, Kevin was gone for ever. I laid on the bed, breathing heavily, my auburn hair cascading across the pillow behind me. My trim body was shaken, and the sheets covering my rather well endowed chest rose and fell with my steady breaths. My slightly tanned skin glowed in the morning sun, but my almond eyes were troubled. The usual smile had been replaced with a worried look. I looked at John who was next to me, staring at me with a good deal of concern. He was roughly six foot three, which was taller than my five foot eight frame. His short red hair was trimmed nicely, and his green eyes seemed to be locked on mine. "What do you mean Laura's in danger?" he asked. Moments before when we kissed, I got this image flashed at me, of Laura, John's ex, trapped somewhere and being held against her will. I could tell she was scared, and frightened, and it had shaken me pretty bad. "Exactly that, I saw her, and felt her fear, she was being held somewhere against her will," I told him, my voice pouring out in an emotional frenzy. "Sssh, sssh," he said, wrapping his arm around me, and pulling me in close, "It's going to be fine. I'm sure she's alright." "Call her," I said, picking up my phone and handing it to him. "What, are you sure?" he asked, slowly taking it from me. "We have to make sure," I said, quite seriously. "Alright," he said, conceding to me. "Hi Mrs. Edwards, it's John, is Laura there?" he said into the other end once someone had picked up. "She's not, do you know when she'll be back?" He paused as the answer came, then a confused look came across his face. "So you haven't heard from her?" The voice on the other ended answered. I immediately began to panic, knowing that my vision had to be true. "I'm sure you're right, could you ask her to give me a call on my cell if you hear from her? Thanks, have a good day." He hung up the phone. "She went out last night," he reported, "and her mom hasn't seen her since. She thinks she probably spent the night at her friends house." I laid back, quite upset, and stared at the ceiling. I put my hand on my forehead, and tried to relax, "what if she's really in trouble?" "Well, do you remember anything about where she was in your vision?" he said, trying to sound helpful. I let out a sigh of dismay, and closed my eyes trying to concentrate on the pictures that had went through my head. "She's somewhere dark, or maybe she's blind-folded. She's some place cold, because she's sitting on a cold floor." I stiffened as it dawned on me. The same kind of cold floor I had been sitting on when Jackie had captured me. "Oh my god John," I said turning to him, with tears welling up. "I think Jackie has her. This is all my fault. If you guys didn't come to rescue me in the first place, they would have never bothered Laura." John stared at me for a second, and I put my arm around him. "It's not your fault that Jackie decided to do something like this. She's a sick person, and needs to be stopped." His reply was matter of factly, and I could tell he was trying to figure out what to do. I pulled myself out of bed with the blanket wrapped around me from the chest down. "What are you doing?" he asked. "Getting dressed," I replied, "we need to go check this out." I moved towards my closet, and dropped my blanket. I started pulling my clothes on, including a pair of black slacks, and a black tank top. I started tossing John's clothes at him. "C'mon get dressed," I told him. "Do you think this is a good idea, I mean she's obviously nuts," he said, with a tinge of fear in his voice. I shot him a serious look, and he rolled his eyes, and started getting dressed. A few minutes later, we were out the door, and on our way towards downtown. It was late afternoon by the time we had returned to the place I had been held at the last time Jackie tried something like this. Slowly we crept up to the window overlooking the alley, and John and I slowly peered in. My heart started pounding the instant I looked in. Lying on the floor, blindfolded, and bound was Laura. She seemed to be out for the moment, but I could tell by her tear stained face that she had been crying. Laura was a red-head, with a very trim figure, that I know she spent a good deal of time maintaining. She would have made a great gymnast, if it hadn't been for her well endowed chest, that lay behind the red sweater she was wearing. Her hair was a mess, was sprawled across her face, then when standing it would of come down to her shoulders. Her face was cute, but not drop dead gorgeous, but nevertheless, she had achieved a high position in school, as the Student Body President, and head cheerleader. I let out a silent gasp of astonishment, and looked at John. I looked over and noticed Jackie sitting in a corner, nursing what appeared to be a drink. Jackie used to be a guy named Jack Montgomery who had treated me pretty rotten. To get my revenge, I used a pill from the berries on him, and turned him into what he was now. His blond hair fell across his back, and the front of his sleazy white dress, which exposed a generous amount of his now ample cleavage. He was a vision of pure sex, and with no where to go after his transformation, had wound up working for a pimp named Frank in this part of town. She hated me with a passion for what I had done to her, and for what she now endured, and this was her revenge on me. John grabbed my arm, and we retreated to his SUV. He looked at me seriously, and said, "we have to call the cops." "No," I said quite seriously, "They would try racing in, and that might give Jackie time to hurt Laura." "We don't know what were up against," he said, practically shouting at me. "I know what she wants," I said trying to remain calm. "It's back at the apartment, so we have to go grab it." John looked around trying to figure the situation up, before he finally gave up. He walked over to the driver's side door, and got in. I hopped in the passenger side, and we retraced our route back towards the apartment. I guess if we weren't so caught up in the situation, we would have noticed the motorcycle that had pulled out of the alleyway across from us, and started following us back to my place. Encounter I left the door open as I ran, leaving John slowly coming up behind me. Having a first floor apartment, it was easy to come and go, and not have to worry about the stairs. I walked into my bedroom, and opened the night table where I grabbed a blue berry. I already knew it wouldn't have any effect on Jackie, but it was still a bargaining chip to use to try and free Laura. I could make up the rest when I get there. I turned to leave when I heard something heavy hit the ground in the living room. I froze, and a wave of fear washed over me. "John," I called out, and slowly moved towards me bedroom door. I turned the knob, and still hadn't heard a reply from him. I opened the door and peaked out, seeing John's body lying in the entrance way. I threw the door open and ran over to him, immediately regretting it. I felt a powerful arm reach up and shove me into the wall behind me. I shook in shock momentarily, then looked up to see the face of my aggressor. It was a dark-haired guy in his mid twenties, with brown eyes like my own staring at me. Most of his face was shrouded in the late afternoon shadows. He was about the same size as John though. Trim build with average muscular, and from what I could tell, very strong hands. He was clad mostly in dark clothes. Baggy pants, and a navy blue turtle neck, and what was like a leather jacket. "What have you done with Kevin Daniels?" he asked rather fiercely. "I don't know whom you're talking about," I lied as fear started to creep into my voice. "Don't lie to me," he said shaking me, "both of your names are on the account paying for this place. What did you do, kill him, and take his money?" "No, it's nothing like that," I said, starting to cry. "Tell me what happened then," he said shaking me again. I sniffed, and then looked into his eyes. There was something familiar about them, that I just couldn't place, like I knew him from somewhere before. Suddenly it hit me, and I realized where I had seen him before. I gasped in astonishment, and then voiced my realization. "Chris?" I asked meekly. "Who are you?" he asked, this time the fierceness returning to his voice. "It's me," I said weakly, "Kev." "Nice try, but my brother is a guy," he said, and started pushing harder. I started into his eyes, pleading with my own. I hoped beyond hopes that he would see me behind this form I now occupied, and see that I really was who I said I was. He stared right back, and then suddenly I felt his grip relax. He let go of me, and backed up. "But that's impossible," he said looking at my face, then the rest of my body. "It's a long story," I said. I sniffed as I tried to regain my composure. I threw my arms around him though, losing it again, and hugged him tightly. "I missed you so much." He was uncertain how to reply, and reluctantly returned the hug. "What happened to you?" I asked. "You've been gone for so long." "I guess we both have our stories then," he said. I smiled at him, and slowly my tears stopped. Then it hit me that I had forgotten all about John. "Oh my gosh," I said rushing over to John, and slowly trying to rouse him. He groaned, and rubbed his head, and slowly started to stand as I helped him up. "What hit me?" he said. "Oh," I said, my voice full of concern, "Poor baby, are you alright?" He sighed, then looked to Chris. "Um, who's this?" "Um, John," I said, wrapping my arm around his waist, trying to sound pleasant at the same time. "This is my brother." John's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt a little awkward. "You mean Chris." Chris nodded reluctantly, and looked at John. John stared back at him, and said, "wait, were you the one that knocked me out?" Chris suddenly looked a little uncomfortable, and scratched the back of his head, "uh yeah. I thought you guys were not who you are. Sorry." "It's alright," said John, somewhat confused. "I think." I finally had Chris back in my life, which was great. I had missed him so much since he left, but why was he back now. Could my life get any weirder at this point? Just then I remembered why we were here in the first place. "Oh crap guys, Laura." John groaned, as he suddenly remembered too. "Laura?" Chris asked, trying to figure out what was going on. I filled him in with the short version. "This girl has this thing in for me, and she abducted Laura, John's ex to try and get back at me." Chris nodded, "alright, but why?" "She thinks Laura's our friend, so she took her to try to get me to come to her." "Is she dangerous?" he asked. John piped in at this point, "Yeah, she's a fricken lunatic if you ask." "We were going to go try and get Laura back from her," I told him. "I guess I better tag along," he said, "I don't want to see you get hurt." "Fine, but we have to go, there's no telling what she'll do to her," I said heading towards the door. Rescue We all climbed back into John's vehicle, and moments later we sped back downtown. We reached the alleyway in record time, but now darkness had settled, and it was night. John and I walked over to the window, and peeked in again. Laura was awake, and trying to struggle against her bonds. Jackie was standing over her holding what looked like a kitchen knife. John and looked at each other, and then retreated away. We heard a click next to us, and I looked over. Chris was standing there, holding something that seemed to give off the glint of metal from the street lamps beyond the alley. I realized then that it was a gun. I looked at him shocked, but he held a finger to his lips to indicate silence. He came in closer, and whispered to me. "Just the psycho?" he asked quietly. I nodded in response, and he took a position behind the door, and John watched him with a bit of shock and surprise. "Do this much?" he whispered to him. "Once or twice," came Chris's reply. He relaxed himself, which was evident from the way he stretched his hands, and then suddenly he surged forward, kicking the door open. His gun was leveled at Jackie's head. "Drop the knife," he commanded. There was a click, and Chris found a gun leveled at his head. Apparently Frank, and his unattractive self had been hiding in the shadows. "Nice try kid." Jackie leered at him, and gave a wicked grin. Laura finally spoke up, and cried out, "who's there now?" John and I had remained hidden in the shadows but now watched in terror as Chris was caught with a gun to his head. My brother who had just come back into my life, and came here to make sure I was safe, now faced certain death. I couldn't let him out of my life that easy. Chris dropped his gun, and stood there looking like he had just gotten screwed out of some deal. I felt this jolt of energy in my body, as I rushed into the room, kicking the gun out of Frank's hand. It flew through the air, and landed back behind some boxes. I followed up with a swift kick to the stomach, and to everyone's surprise sent him flying across the room into a different set of boxes. I felt all this energy running through my body, and suddenly realized that I was a lot stronger than I had been. I had to assume that was due to the flashes, and now this were part of some side effect from taking the two berries at once. Did I suddenly have superpowers or something? Like I said, my life just keeps getting weirder. Frank dusted himself, and stood facing him, standing what felt like a ready position for fighting. Chris stared straight at Jackie, who held a knife in her hand, and at this moment, John made his presence known in the room. My mind was racing. The situation was now spiraling out of control, and I felt like something bad was going to happen. "Looks like it's a party now," said Jackie sarcastically. "John," I yelled. "Get Laura out of here." Laura suddenly seemed to come alive as my voice beamed across the room. "Oh thank god you're here." I stared straight at Frank, as he seemed to smile and laugh. "Looks like the little girl is all grown up now." "Do me a favor," I said to Chris, "switch dancing partners." "Sure thing," he said, and took off towards Frank. He threw a punch which landed in the older man's face, and I turned to face Jackie. "Fitting," she said, still keeping herself between John and Laura. "You and I coming down to this." "We're stopping this now, Jackie," I told her, my voice starting to sound stronger. "Gotta get through me first," came her reply. And she rushed at me. She swung the knife at my head, but I ducked, and tripped her as she came at me. She dropped the knife as she fell, and it flew across the ground. John grabbed, and ran over towards Laura. He removed her blindfold, and started working on her binds. "What's going on?" she asked slightly confused. "Well," John stated. "We heard you were in trouble so we formed a posse. Now Butch and id are taking care of those nasty outlaws." I heard the sound of flesh on flesh as Frank connected with Chris's jaw. Chris charged at Frank, grabbing him, forced him into some boxes, which sent him down for the count. Meanwhile Jackie had gotten back up, and tried to throw a punch at me. Surprising myself, I easily blocked it, and then smacked her across the face. She turned with it in pain, then looked up at me with tear stained eyes. Laura was free of her bonds, and she and John were behind me. Chris came over and stood behind me too, and Jackie realized she was suddenly out numbered. She backed up, and took off into the night. I moved forward to go, but Chris grabbed by the shoulder and stopped me. "Let her go," he warned. I looked him, partly out of anger, but saw the reason in his eyes, and relaxed my position. John was holding onto Laura, who looked kind of hurt. "Let's get out of here," John said, echoing the thought on everyone's mind. I nodded, and slowly we filed out of the building. The Living Room After a very quiet ride home, as all sat contemplating what everything meant, we found ourselves at my apartment, and John parked next to Chris's bike. We all filed out, and slowly made our way inside, still completely in silence. John was the last one, and closed the door behind us. He glanced at the rest of us, then sighed. "So what else are we going to do tonight?" He smiled, and so did the rest of us, even Chris who's stoic demeanor I had finally seen broken. It only lasted a second though, as he was the next to speak. "Well kiddies," he said, addressing as the older person present, "I think it's story time." Laura looked straight at me, and I stared back. Her expression was hard to read, but I sensed fear, and anger from her. She rubbed her arms, obviously uncomfortable about her surroundings, and said, "Yeah, an explanation would be good." I sighed, and rubbed my hands over my face before I retreated back to the living area. I sat down in my papassant which faced away from the main windows. Chris sat on the couch facing me, with John to his left in one of the chairs. Laura sat across from him, trying not to make eye contact. Chris, decided to take the lead, and looked at me. "What happened to you?" he asked calmly. John looked over at me with a look of support. I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and relaxed. Slowly I began my tale of the last year, and how I came to be what I was. I left out some of the more romantic details, as well as Jack and Jackie's involvement in the entire thing. Chris watched patiently as I explained all about the way I felt, and the way the berries worked. Finally my story reached the present, and I told them all about how I had taken the last two berries yesterday, and made my change permanent. Chris nodded carefully. John still had the same look on his face, the one that said he supported me all the way, and that he was there for me. Laura was the only one though that seemed to have some trouble with the truth. "So you're really Kevin," she said staring off into space. I turned to her, and tried to look sympathetic, "not anymore." "But you were a guy," she said, finally turning to look at me. "Yeah," I said, nodding as well to confirm the question. "Wow, I wondered what happened to Kevin," she said looking at John, "I just thought you stopped hanging out with him." "Sorta," he said, "but not quite." A grin slowly came over his face. "Do mom and dad know?" said Chris finally entering the conversation. "No," I said calmly, "they don't." "So you're totally a girl, I mean, one-hundred percent, fully functional woman?" said Laura, sounding as if she had finally made to the point of understanding. "Complete with multiple orgasm capabilities," I said trying to sound like my former science focused self. John blushed, probably as the night before ran through his head. So did I, when I saw the look on my brother's face, which seemed to indicate that was a little too much information. Laura had a silly smile on his face. "What's the deal with Jackie?" said Chris, trying to turn the subject away from his former brother's sexual habits. I took another deep breath, and stared at him. I decided it was time to tell them the truth, and so I retold all the events of what happened with Jack, and how I had used what I learned about the berries to get my revenge on him. I even told them about how I tricked him into eating the last pink berry. John looked confused for a little bit, as memories of my darker side flooded into his mind. He had avoided it until now, but finally it had caught up with him. Chris took it in patiently, and nodded. I assumed Laura was going to start shouting, and screaming about what a bad thing I had done, but then I saw she looked sort of sympathetic. "What you did wasn't right," said Chris finally breaking the silence. "But her response has been less than regretful, so I can imagine why you did what you did." I stared at him for a moment, and remembered the lectures he used to give me when I was younger. I hadn't seen him since I was fourteen, which means he was twenty at the time. I always looked up to him, but then he just disappeared one day, and a big part of my life went with him. With this emotion filling my voice, I practically whispered my next question. "What about you, where have you been all this time?" Everyone turned their attention to Chris who was staring at his hands that he slowly rubbed together. He took his own deep breath and than started. "When I was nineteen, I started a part time job as a courier," he began. "I took documents from point A to point B, and such. It was a good job, until I became mixed up with some bad people. I witnessed a mob related shooting on one of my runs, and the police brought me in for questioning. I volunteered to them everything I knew, and they decided it was for my best interest to put me into Witness Relocation. I had no choice. They packed me into a vehicle, and sent me off to California." My eyes fell to the floor, and then back up to meet his own stare. John had shifted uncomfortably in his chair. Chris paused for a moment, and then continued. "I decided that I wanted to do something with my life at that point, and decided to join the army. I signed on at a recruiter and went through basic. I did so well though, they stuffed me into Special Forces." His gaze fell to the floor. "I was one of the first ones into Afghanistan after September 11th. I spent two years over there, chasing down bad guys, before I was finally wounded in the shoulder after a midnight raid. They sent me home after that, and I requested, and received an Honorable Discharge. I had my fill of war." "Chris, I'm so sorry," I started, but he put a hand up to silence me. "After that, I got out, and came back here, looking for you, and when I couldn't find you, I traced your bank accounts, and found," he said pausing, and then gesturing with his hands, "you. So I followed you around, convinced you had done something to yourself, and waited for the right time to confront you." John rubbed his head as he recalled the nice lump he had received prior this afternoon. I stood up from my chair, and crossed around the coffee table, and sat down next to him. I wrapped my arm around him, and hugged him tightly. "I missed you so much." I laid my head on his shoulder. His arm came around me, and rubbed my side. John watched the two of us, and observed, "So uh, your family is kinda different." Chris and I both laughed together, and I replied, "yeah, I guess so." Laura looked at the two of us, and said, "now what?" I turned towards her, and summoned some of my inner strength, "we crash here for the night. Obviously we're still a little jolted by what happened, and it's probably best we are all here." "Great," said Laura, returning to her former mood. She was obviously uncomfortable in her surroundings, what with her ex- boyfriend, and the girl that probably took him from her. "John and Chris can sleep out here," I stated. I looked at Laura, and said, "us girls will sleep in my room." "Joy," said Laura rolling her eyes, and got up to call her mother. I went to the closet, and pulled some linens out for the guys, and Chris followed me. "Hey," he said, as I pulled a pillow out. "What you did back in that room, with Frank when he had, you know..." I nodded at him. "That was really brave." "I don't know what came over me, I just felt this surge of energy, and suddenly I was able to send him across the room with one kick," I said trying to describe through emotion what it felt like. "Do you think it was another side effect of the berries, like the flash?" he asked with renewed interest. I shrugged, and closed the door after I pulled out the blankets. "I don't know." I handed them to Chris, who walked towards the living area. John looked over at him and said, "you can have the couch, I'll take the floor." "No," Chris replied, "I'm used to the floor, you take the couch." "Okay," said John, and kicked his shoes off, sitting down on it. I left the two to their own designs, and went into my bedroom, where I found Laura finishing up the phone call with her mother. "Love you too," she said, and pressed end on her phone. She put it into her purse, then turned to look at me. She sighed and sat down on my bed. I smiled warmly, and faced the closet, pulling out a pair of silk pajamas. They were pink, and felt really good when they touched my skin. I offered them to her, and she took them reluctantly, "thanks." I pulled out a blue pair, and facing away from her, pulled off my shirt. She lied back on the bed, and said, "thanks by the way." "For what?" I asked, as I slowly removed my bra, and donned the top. "Saving my life," she said slowly. "Yeah, well," I said quietly, "it was kind my fault it was threatened in the first place." I had gotten the rest of the pj's on, and turned to see so had Laura. She was lying on the side of the bed that I had been on the previous night, so I climbed in next to her. I turned out the light, and we lay there in silence, both wide awake. I felt guilty about what happened to her, because of me, and felt I had to get it off my chest. "Look," I said, beginning, but sighing as lost my courage. I summoned it back up and continued. "I didn't....I mean.....the thing with John, I never wanted it to happen that way." She sighed, and said, "I'm not sure what's worse, the fact that another girl stole him, or the fact that the girl used to be a guy, not to mention his best friend." She rubbed her face, and sighed. "I don't blame you. We were having problems before you came into the picture. I was putting my school work ahead of him, and the whole trying to get into college. He felt neglected, and I didn't do anything to rectify it. He is a great guy though." "Yeah," I said smiling, remembering all the time I spent with him since I became Kendra. "Yeah," she said, "but he can be a real dork sometimes." "Yeah," I said smiling, and then two of us started laughing. It was our first real connection since we met. Silence came again, and we both stared at the ceiling. "Listen Laura," I said. "I don't have that many friends, or even people that know about my past. It would mean a lot to me if we could be friends." She turned to look at me, and I turned to look at her. She smiled and said, "Well.....okay." We both laughed, and pulled each other close together in a hug of friendship. It felt form, and comfortable, but then I noticed that I was getting slightly turned on by it, and so did she, which caused her to pull away. "Woah there," she said with a little playful tone, "I don't swing that way." "Sorry," I said, "I tend to react to either sex now." I smiled mischievously at her though as a sudden thought popped into my head. "What?" she asked noticing it. "Well, I'm sure we could call John in here if you want, I'm sure he'd be up for a three way." She started laughing and laid back down, "You are so naughty." "Just one of the many interesting sides of my personality," I said. We kept talking about different things. Music, childhoods, and finally we drifted to a subject I had started to really get into, which was clothes. Eventually though, sleep overtook us, and we fell asleep. Friends I woke up, without the usual sun to great me, for today it seemed trap behind a sheet of clouds. I slowly got up, and woke Laura up in the process. I sat up, and rubbed the sleep from eyes. "I'm going to take a shower," I announced. I walked into the bathroom that was adjoined to my room, and started the shower. I stripped out of my clothes, and looked in the mirror. It was then that I noticed it. My eyes were brown. When I had first become Kendra, my eyes were blue. My complexion seemed a lot clearer then it had been before, almost flawless. I guess the last berry that finished my change, truly finished it. I looked at my eyes again, as the steam from the shower started to fill the room, and decided that this was the part of me that was still Kevin. I finished my shower quickly, and wrapped my body and my hair in a towel. I walked out and told Laura, I was done, and she quickly went in. I plugged in my hair dryer, and spent several minutes getting it to dry, before it was at a stage I was comfortable with. I pulled off my towel, and dropped it into the waste basket. I walked over to my dresser, and pulled out my pair of pink panties, and matching bra that I had first bought when I changed. I put them on, and then pulled out my absolutely favorite pair of jeans. I slowly put them on. Laura came out of the shower, just as I finished buttoning them. I turned to look at her and noticed she only had her body covered in a towel. "Those look good on you," she said. "Thanks," I said smiling, "they're my favorite pair." I walked over to my closet, and started searching through my shirts, and blouses. Laura dressed behind me, putting on her clothes from the day before. She looked at her shirt though, and realized it was pretty dirty. "Can I borrow a shirt?" she asked. "Sure," I said pulling my pink spaghetti strap tank top from the closet, and slowly getting into it. She walked over to my closet, and started looking through it. I pushed my long brown hair back, and heard her say, "you have some really nice stuff." "Thanks," I said smiling, "I'd offer you some undergarments, but I think they might not fit you." I pointed to her boobs, and she looked down and laughed. "Yeah, I guess they are a little bigger," she said. "But I think your butt is cuter than mine." I laughed, and said, "I thought you didn't swing that way." She smiled, and said warmly, "I'm just stating a fact. It's a bit bigger and rounder than mine." She finally settled on a white ribbed turtleneck that she pulled out, and quickly donned. Once it was over head, she pushed her hair back into position, and joined me at my vanity as we applied makeup. I applied a gentle brushing and looked at Laura. She had the classic freckles that most redheads do, and they seemed to stand out a bit. Here skin was kind of pale, and seemed to betray her European heritage. We smiled at each other as we both put on a touch of lipstick. As we walked out into the living area, I saw John sprawled out on the couch, still quite asleep, and Chris resting comfortably on the floor nearby. I quietly stalked over to John, and cautiously kissed him on the forehead. He groaned, but still remained quite asleep. I walked into the Kitchen area, and decided I should make breakfast for everyone. I decided on pancakes, since it was one of the few things that I made well. I looked at Laura. "Would you mine setting the table?" I asked. "Sure thing," she said, and reached into the cupboard to grab some plates. She took them over to the table and set them down. "Aren't they cute when they're sleeping? Just like little boys at rest." "Yeah, I think I caught John sucking his thumb just a moment ago," I said from the kitchen. "He was doing it all night," said Chris who appeared to be quite awake, "I just didn't want to say anything." We all laughed, except for John, who seemed to awake with the statement. In sleep filled words he responded by saying, "screw you all." We all laughed again, and Laura joined me in the kitchen as I slowly applied butter to the pan. "So what you have planned for today?" she asked. I pulled out the store bought batter mix, and let it defrost for a few moments, as the pan warmed. "I'm actually going to pickup my new car," I said turning towards her. "Yeah," came John from the living area, "she bought a Mercedes Convertible, or something. She wouldn't even take me with her when she picked it out." "That is awesome," said Laura, excitement coming over her face, "you have to take me with you when you get it!" "Sure," I said. She reached into the cupboard, and pulled some cups out, and set them on the table. "Oh," I said, "there's some orange juice in the fridge." John slowly stood up, and said, "well, you two seem to be getting along a lot better." "Well you know," Laura replied, "we hashed some stuff out." "That's good," said John looking at both of us. Chris was already up, and folding his sheets. "Do you mind if I crash here today?" "Oh great, you're back in my life for a day, and you've already started mooching," I said in a silly tone. He smiled, and I continued, "of course, big bro." "Thanks, um," he paused, then said, "little sis." He stumbled over the word, like he was trying it out. I laughed when he said it. The first stack of pancakes were done by then, and I brought them over to the table. I sat down facing the window, and John sat to my right. Laura was to my left, and Chris rested across from me. We folded our napkins on our lap, and I looked at all of them. "This is really great." "So let's dig in," said John, and Laura and I both laughed. We spent most of breakfast talking about the stupid stuff. Chris seemed quiet through most of that part. He and Laura became engaged in a heated debate about politics, while John I talked about some of his tests coming up. He had big biology test coming up, and I told him I'd help him through the finer points. I started collecting the plates when everyone was finished, and John gave me a hand. Laura and Chris were still talking about something, but I hadn't paid attention to know what. While we were putting the dishes in the sink, John looked over, and wrapped his hand around my waist. I moved up, and kissed his lips, something I hadn't done in over a day. He kissed me back, but we didn't get too involved, since we were trying to manage a task. "I have to go home in a little bit," he said, "I think my family might miss me after not seeing me for two days." I smiled at him, and said, "alright, maybe I'll see you later tonight." "I can't make any promises with school being tomorrow, but I'll see what I can do." I looked at the clock on the microwave, and noticed the dealership was probably now open. I joined Laura and Chris on the couch, and noticed they were watching some sort of political crossfire show. "So what are we going to do about Jackie, and Frank?" asked John. "I don't know," I said turning back to the dishes. "Looks like we won't have to do anything," said Chris, and turned up the volume on the television. He had flipped to a local news channel which had a picture of Frank's face on it, with the caption of 'Shooting' beneath it. "....was found dead this morning in an alley downtown," came the voice of the reporter. "Sources at the police department seem to indicate that his death may be mob related, but it is suspected that one the former pimp may have been done in by one of his own employees. In other news..." "So much for Frank," said John turning back to me. "Think it was Jackie?" "I don't know," I said, "maybe." He looked at his watch, and said, "it's about time for me to head out." I looked at Laura, "the dealership is probably open, wanna come?" "Sure," she said getting up. "You coming, Chris?" I asked, inviting him along for the ride. "No thanks," he said, "I'm just going to chill here." I grabbed my denim jacket from the closet next to the door, and grabbed my handbag. I looked at John, and Laura. "Ready?" We hopped in the car, and John dropped us off on the way home at the Mercedes-Benz dealership. I walked into the showroom, and found the man I had spoken to before. I signed a few papers, and they sent someone to get my car. We stood outside, and waited. It was a very short wait when a black Mercedes CLK series pulled around the corner. The xenon beams shone like two stars, as it pulled up next to us. The guy hopped out, and handed me the keys. "Here you go ladies," he said, and ran off into the building. The top of the car was already down. I opened the driver side door, and Laura got into the passenger. "Oh my god K," she said. I smiled at the nickname, "this is looks so cool." It came complete with leather interior. I pulled out my sunglasses that were tinted blue, and even though I didn't need them I put them on for effect. We pulled out of the dealership and got onto the highway. I had brought my favorite dance CD, and placed it in the player. Laura turned it up when it got to a song she liked, and started dancing in the front seat. I smiled, and just enjoyed the ride. The song ended, and again we were cruising along talking. "So your brother seems like a pretty cool guy," she said, looking off at the landscape as it passed. "Yeah, he's always been pretty neat." Then I suddenly realized what she meant. I turned towards her for a moment, and said, "why? "What do you mean?" she asked sounding innocent. "Oh my god, you're into him!" I said, realizing the truth. "Maybe. He's awfully cute, and he's smart too. Hard combination to find." "Oh god, I can't believe this," I said making phony gagging sounds. "Relax," she said. I laughed at her, and she joined me. We came to a stop at a light, and we looked over to our right. There was a sedan packed with a bunch of guys our age. They revved their engine at us, and we turned to look at them. "What losers," I said smiling. Laura waved and smiled at them, blowing a kiss. "It's harmless fun," she said. I then realized something I hadn't before. There the two of us were in a black convertible, looking like we did. We weren't just cute teenagers, we were both beautiful in our own right. I had guys drooling over me, and when I was a guy, I had been drooling over girls like Laura. The realization of what we were to those was astonishing to me, and I almost didn't notice the light change. This was my life now, being a girl like Laura, in this world. A smile crossed my lips, and expanded to full out face covering grin. "What?" Laura asked, noticing my ear to ear grin. "Nothing, I just realized something," I said. "Oh yeah?" she asked, "what's that?" "I'm happy." I said looking back at her. She smiled, and squeezed my free hand. I parked the car, and put the roof up, because I didn't like the way the sky looked. We slowly made our way up the walk to the apartment, and walked in the front door. Closing it behind us, I noticed Chris who was still sitting on the couch watching TV. He looked at the two of us as we came in, but turned back towards the television. I hung up my jacket, and took my sunglasses off, placing them back in my jacket pocket. Laura crossed around behind the couch, and sat down in one of the chairs, crossing her legs. I yawned, and told everyone I was going to take a short nap. They waved, as I walked over to my bedroom. Once there, I quickly got out of my shoes, and walked over to the bed, collapsing on top of it. I dropped my hands to my legs, and slowly ran them up my sides, until I stretched them out into the air, taking my body in as I did. It felt good, and so did I. Life was good. Take Out My eyes opened, and I realized that it was late afternoon. It was already dark outside, and rain was falling. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes, and got off the bed, making my way to the vanity. I quickly straightened my hair, smiling at my reflection in the mirror, and moved towards my door. I opened, and slowly walked into the living room. I caught a flash of what seemed like Laura jumping up, and landing on the far side of the couch. Chris was at the other end casually watching the television. His eyes glanced in my direction, and I knew immediately something was up. "Hi guys," I said warily. "Um, hey," said Laura, "who seemed kinda flustered." "Is everything alright?" I asked, trying to hide the suspicion in my voice. "Yeah," said Laura trying to smile innocently. I flashed her a knowing smile, and winked at her. She blushed realizing the game was up, and winked back. Chris missed the entire exchange, so to make things a little difficult, I came up behind him, and wrapped my arms around his neck. "I love my big brother." My tone was silly, and affectionate. I tried my best to embarrass him, and I think it worked, because he broke out in a blush. I glanced at Laura and noticed she was trying very hard not to blush. "I think I'm going to go grab some Chinese," I said, pulling myself off him. "You guys want some?" "Yeah, Chinese would be good," said Chris, turning to look at me. I looked at Laura, who nodded as well. "Alright," I said grabbing my jacket, "I'll be back in a bit." I put my denim jacket back on, and opened the door. The rain was coming down some, so I rushed over to my car. I quickly hopped in, and started the engine. I drove over to the local Chinese place, thinking about what I had just witnessed in my apartment. Though I wasn't one- hundred percent sure, it seemed I had just broken up a slightly intimate session between my brother and Laura. I realized I wasn't mad, but actually kind of happy for the two of them. Had I paid more attention to the world around me, I probably would have noticed the pair of headlights that were following behind me. Several minutes later, I pulled into the Chinese place's parking lot, and hopped out. Just as I did, another car, a sedan, flew into the parking space next to me, and two guys hopped out. They raced towards me, and grabbed me, quickly managing to secure my arms and legs from any real ability to fight back. Panic rushed over me as I realized I was suddenly helpless, and one of them reached up to my neck with some sort of device, and I suddenly felt like every nerve in my body was on fire, until the moment I blacked out. I came to, what felt like days later, and realized immediately several things were wrong. One, I was sitting in a chair, and two I couldn't move, because three my feet, hands, and mid section were bound to the chair. I also noticed I was gagged, which frightened me, but I quickly regained my composure. I looked around the room, and noticed it was lavishly decorated. It seemed to be a bedroom, because behind me was a large canopy bed. The walls were dressed in yellow wallpaper, and the room was lit by a single lamp on the table behind me. My chair was in the center of the room, and looked somewhat antique. Across from me was the door. Seeing that there was nothing in the room that could provide me with assistance, I tried frantically to release my bindings using pure strength. That didn't seem to work. And I realized that I was truly stuck. I tried moving the chair, but realized it was old enough that it was made of sturdier materials, and refused to budge. I had no choice, but to sit and wait. What seemed like an hour later, the door to my room finally opened, by what seemed like a suited man. The door stood open for a minute, as the person that continued to haunt my existence came in. She was wearing what looked like a white evening gown which looked a bit more modest than her previous attire. However it did have a slit down one of its sides, probably making it easier to walk in. She had a grin of triumph as she entered the room, and her stare was focused right on me. The door closed once she was fully inside the room. She smiled politely and said, "well, if it isn't the mighty Kendra." I glared daggers back at her, as my anger started to rise. If it hadn't been for the gag, I probably would have let loose on her. She knew that though, so her grin got bigger as she folded her arms in front of her. "Like the dress?" she said indicating the form hugging cloth, "it was a gift from Tony, the guy I'm seeing now." She twirled in it, just like model posing for a shoot. "Apparently there's room for advancement in his family for underlings willing to do in their own boss who was skimming off the side." So she had killed Frank. "And now, Frank's whole operation, and all the young woman in his outfit," she said pausing for effect, then pointed at herself, "work for me. As well as few guys for hired muscle. Isn't that great." Terrific, I thought. "Don't worry though," she said slowly stalking towards me, "I'm not going to make you into one of them. No I have grander designs for you." She came to a rest in front of me, and leaned down to stare directly into my eyes. "You see, I'm probably just going to let me men have their way with you, and then let them kill you. You're a gift to me from Tony you see, and he said, I could do whatever I want with you." I glared back at her, and slowly she removed my gag, hoping to hear a reaction that would make the experience more enjoyable for her. Once it was free, I glared at her. "Fuck you." "I was hoping you were going to say something like that," she said, and lowered herself onto me, straddling herself across my legs. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and smiled. "You see, while Tony, and several men before him, have been wonderfully good at exciting my female pleasures that you so wonderfully bestowed on me," she said in a mocking tone, "I find that mentally, I'm still drawn to women. So before my boys have a go at you, I've decided to play the mother figure, and make sure you're not poison." She reached in to kiss me, and I pulled back, but just then she produced a knife, don't ask where it was hidden, and I found it at my throat. I froze, and her lips finally found me. She kissed me deeply for a few moments, and then slowly, her hands started playing with my hair. She moved to my neck, and slowly worked her way down, while her free hand moved down my side, and slowly stroked my left tit. I could feel her own body grow warm as she became slightly aroused. She moaned with pleasure as her lips connected with mine again. Even though I was furious with her, and mad beyond belief, my body, which was so sexually charged, betrayed me, becoming aroused by the touching, and caressing. She noticed this and became a little more bold in her actions. Just as her free hand at begun to pull up my blouse, the door to the room opened, and a middle aged dark haired man, dressed in what appeared to be a rather expensive suit, entered the room, smiling. "Woah," he said, his thick Italian accent apparent in his voice, "what we have here?" Jackie turned, and smiled at the newcomer, "Tony, baby." "A little girl on girl action huh?" he said smiling, and keeping his distance, "don't stop on my account." Jackie got off me, leaving me in my vulnerable position, but without a knife to my throat, and ran over to hug her new beau. "You look great tonight." She smiled, and kissed him deeply on lips, "Thanks baby." "And who do we have here," he said turning to face me. I was glaring at the two of them. "Is this your present you asked for?" "That's her," said Jackie, pointing at me with the knife. "Darling," she said turning to face Tony, "meet Kendra." "She quite the looker too," he said, and slowly walked over. He brushed my cheek with his finger, and I pulled away in revulsion. "Fierce too," he remarked. "Don't worry, we can work that out of her." Jackie giggled, "Oh don't worry about that honey, she won't be along enough to even consider that." Tony laughed, and turned back to Jackie. He walked over, and pulled her close to him. "Just tell Ricky when you're done, and he'll dispose the body." He kissed her again, and turned back to me. "Oh, and try not to get blood on the floor." She looked at him with a pouty face, and said, "alright, I'll try." From just beyond the door though came the sound of a heavy object hitting the floor, followed almost immediately by almost the same sound. Jackie, and Tony turned to look to the door. "What was that?" he asked. The door suddenly cracked open, and swung slowly on its hinge towards the outside. "Yo Ricky," Tony called out, "What's going on?" In a rather loud crash, the door flew off its hinges down the hall, and in stalked quite to my surprise, a rather pissed looking Laura. "Sorry man, looks like Ricky is on break." She glared at the couple still holding each other. "Who the fuck are you?" he asked staring at the girl who had suddenly removed a very heavy door from its foundations. "She," came a voice from the other side of the door, "is with me." Chris finished his statement, and pushed his way into the room, his gun leveled straight out in front of him. It now possessed a silencer. Tony stared at him for a moment, and then cocked his head to his side. "So Christopher Daniels finally returns after all this time." "That's right Tony Jacobs," he replied staring right at him. "Who's the cunt?" he asked motioning towards Laura. "A girl that's about to drop your ass," said Laura speaking up with quite a bit of confidence. John also revealed himself too, coming in behind Laura. "Yes darling," said Jackie, "they're the ones that keep getting in my way. There friends of our guest Kendra." Chris leveled his gun at Tony, "That's right, and I suggest you let her go right this instant." "I think my boys might have something to say about that," he said with an air of confidence that didn't seem to quit. "News flash for you," said John, finally throwing his voice into the conversation. "We just laid your boys out." I noticed Jackie was suddenly producing the knife again, and was clutching it behind her. I stared at Laura with a look of worry, then back to Jackie's backside. She nodded, as she got the message. Laura charged Jackie, who separated from Tony, and bared the knife. She tried to make it over to me first, but Laura was faster, and jumped up, kicking Jackie before she got to me, and sending her flying onto the bed. She landed quite gracefully, and glared at Tony. Chris still held the gun level at Tony, who raised both of his arms in surrender. "Maybe we can work out a deal," he said, trying to sound friendly. "Yeah here's one," Chris said. "We're taking her, and you're going to leave me and my kind alone, or we're going to come back and finish the job." "Yeah," said Tony, his confidence suddenly gone. "Whatever you say." Laura came up behind me and started working the hand bindings, while John rushed up, and slowly undid my feet. "Thanks guys," I said my voice full of emotion. I suddenly felt tired and weak, and as Laura undid the ropes binding my mid section to the chair, and I suddenly fell forward. Thankfully John was still there, and caught me. He picked me up, with my arms slung around his neck, and headed back towards the door. Laura covered him from behind, and stood next to Chris. "I mean it Tony," he told the crime boss. "I don't want to see you again." "I get the message," Tony said. Chris raised the gun, and slowly, the four of us left the room. We quickly moved through what turned out to be a mansion, and made our way down the driveway, and out the gate with a little bit of trouble. John had carried me the entire way, but as we got to the car, he handed me off to Laura, who surprisingly, had no difficulty carrying me. We piled into John's car, with two guys riding up front, and Laura and I in the back. "What happened back there?" I asked slightly confused. Laura was the one that started. "After you didn't return from your take out run, Chris and I began to get worried. We called John and he hadn't seen you either. That was two days ago." I groaned rubbing my wrists, trying to get some feeling back into them. "We assumed the worst, and started making calls, put out a missing persons report, but no one had seen you," she continued. "Then John had an idea." "What idea?" I asked. "I remembered what happened to you when you took the two berries at once," he said. I looked slightly confused, so he continued, "the flashes." I nodded as I realized what he meant, and Laura continued. "So we found the berries, and since we knew you were a girl, and you developed that ability, the logical choice was that I do the same. So I took two berries, and hoped for the best. Sure enough, I got a flash of where you were, and Chris seemed to know right where that was. We rushed over, and then we fought our way through that wonderful mansion of guards." "Fought?" I asked, slightly shocked. "Well apparently, I received both gifts, including what seems to mean, I'm stronger, faster, and agile. It seems like we're like Slayers or something," she said. I groaned, "Please don't tell me you just compared us to Buffy the Vampire Slayer?" I asked, the clich? making my head feel worse than before. She laughed at this statement, and I forced a giggle as well. "I can't believe you guys risked your lives to come to my rescue," I said, suddenly realized how much they cared about me. "Of course girl," said Laura playfully punching me in the shoulder. It hurt a little, but I smiled anyway. "You're my sister," said Chris. "I'd do anything to protect you." "And you're my entire world," said John, "I love you." I smiled as a wave of comfort washed over me. I was with my friends. No wait, I was with my family. These were the people that truly loved me, who truly cared about me. No matter who or what I was, these were the people in my life that mattered. I smiled, and relaxed. Before I knew, we were in front of my place, and I had worked up enough strength to walk to the door. Chris opened the door for me, and we slowly filed in. I looked at all of them once we were inside, and smiled. "I love you guys." Laura came up to me first, and in this light I noticed that she was different. Her freckles were gone, and her skin was as flawless as mine. It was a little bit darker, and as we locked in a hug, it felt like her chest was a bit smaller. I looked down, and noticed that her bottom was a bit rounder as well. The berries had rectified her flaws, and she had become truly beautiful now, more so than before. We were linked by an experience, and in some ways we were the same, possessing unique abilities no one else had. We hugged for a little bit, and she pulled apart holding both my hands. "There's still one question I can't figure out," I said staring at her. "What's that?" she asked. "Well, when I got the flash, I was kissing John," I said. "Yeah," John piped in. "I sort of told them about that part." "So how did Laura get the flash?" I asked. She let go of my hands, and slowly moved next to Chris, who wrapped his arm around her, and pulled her close to him. The two of them looked at each other, and grinned then turned to face me. "We found a way." I flashed her a knowing smile, and winked at her, and smiled back. She reached up, and met Chris's lips. I smiled, and John slowly came up to me. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he wrapped his arms around my waist, and embraced me. "I was so worried about you," he said, his voice full of concern. I echoed his own thoughts, and said, "I missed you so much." We broke the embrace, and kissed each other very deeply. We parted several seconds later, and embraced again. I decided I was just going to stay like this for as long as possible, enjoying the feeling of his body next to mine. John pulled away from me, and at the same time Laura pulled away from Chris. "We need to head off, we have class tomorrow." I smiled at him, and then at Laura. She and I were more alike now that we had these special abilities that no one else had. Perhaps that would make our friendship closer than before. I smiled thinking about this, because it seemed to bring great comfort. Laura opened the door, and snuck out, with John following right behind her. The door shut, and Chris and I were both standing there watching it. Finally we turned towards each other and smiled. "So my brother is dating my best friend?" I asked in tone of playful accusation. He blushed and shook his head, "Yeah, I guess so." I smiled at him, and wrapped my arms around him, "it's cool." "I was really worried about you," he said softly. "I know," I said. I pulled back from him, and stared directly into his eyes. "So you seem to know Tony." He sighed, and his gaze dropped to the floor. "Let's just say he's the one that sent me looking for a new path in life." I nodded, and turned my gaze around, looking at the room. I suddenly realized that two days had passed since I had been taken, but it only felt like a couple of hours. "Do you think we've seen the last of him?" I asked, wondering if this could happen again. "No," Chris replied, "I don't think we have." "I think it might be hard for you to find a job with your name and all," I said pointing out the obvious. "John has a friend who helped me get a new identity and stuff. With your trust fund though you shouldn't be too bad off." "Yeah," Chris said, "I think I might be taking you up too. What did you say your last name was?" "Davids," I said, smiling. "Why, thinking that might suit you?" "Yeah, I could go with Davids," he said smiling back at me. I laughed, and hugged him again. We held each other closely for the first time in awhile. When we were both younger, and brothers, we didn't really express feelings for each other like this, mostly because we were guys. But now that I was a girl, things were different. "How bout Sean Christopher Davids?" I teased. "That way we can still call you Chris." "Sounds good," he said. End of Story 2