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Beth slept with her mouth open, she didn't breathe out of her mouth but
it was open anyways. Theo had wondered how much drool her pillow had
collect over the three or so weeks she had been sleeping here. Theo
swallowed and moved her tongue around in her mouth to check her own
level of drool in her mouth, normal. It's always normal, she couldn't
remember the last time she had dry mouth or the smell of food made her
mouth water. Always the same, her body seemed to be never changing and
undemanding. When she was a guy she would have these moments where her
body would disappear and she was just a invisible observer. The
feelings and sensations of her(his) body would white noise away and to
her brain her body had cease to exist, until her nose itched or some
muscle would get sore. Now with this new body Theo felt she was
invisible observer almost constantly. The only demand her body had now
was the occasional passing of water out of her body.
Theo got up from her seat and walked away from the journal she was
writing in. She stepped around boxes of her personal effects from home
her Mom had sent. The boxes had a mixture of junk from her home and her
apartment. Around the time Theo had been declared dead her apartment
had been cleaned out and everything was shipped to her Mom's. She was
confident her Mom wouldn't of found any embarrassing items like a porno
mags or sexual aids. She knew her Mom and her lack of computer skills
would stop her from finding the really incriminating evidence.
So for a few weeks now Theo's Mom had brought a box every time she
visited. It was a good day when Theo's 'Super Nintendo' showed up,
Theo and Beth had stayed up all night playing 'SFII' and 'Zombies ate my
neighbors' until Beth fell asleep on Theo's shoulder.
There was a box filled with cards and board games. David and Heather
usually showed up at the same time, so they would pull out a game and
play while the four of them talked. The default game they would go back
to most of the time was 'zombies' the board game, fight the horse and
get to the helicopter before anyone else did.
Theo looked around the room at the various boxes and found a common
theme. Zombies; books, movies, games, if it had a zombie on it she had
it. She thought about this quirk of hers at a distance like she was a
third person in the room. She couldn't decide if her collection was
saying 'I appreciate the symbolism of Zombies.' or 'I believe I need to
be ready when the Zombie Apocalypse comes.' It didn't really matter now
anyways, Aliens where real and zombie weren't .
Theo quietly made her way to the bed and sat down at Beth's side. She
was in undiscovered territory now, she had never imagined what it would
be like to have a girlfriend to sleep next to. Why bother when you
couldn't even begin to imagine how to get a girlfriend. Theo remembered
when 'he' would talk to girls who 'he' was attracted to. It would start
out fine, some successful attempts at humor and genuine interest. Soon
the pregnant pauses started interjecting into the conversation and over
the shoulder glances for escape were made. The pauses were murder on
Theo.
'How am I going to start this conversation back up without sounding like
a jerk.' Theo would berate to 'himself'. Theo would feel 'himself' get
dumber and uglier with every passing minute of conversation. 'He' could
only bare so much, most of the time Theo would say "bathroom" and make
haste.
Theo realized she was on the other side of the fence now. She thought
about being that girl who Theo met at a party and tried to talk to.
Theo imagined her male self shuffling up to her, it was the first time
she had been drunk. 'He' slurred his words a bit as he tried to find
some common ground they had. Jokes and quips came out of Theo's mouth
half realized and not funny. 'He' would throughly embarrass 'himself'
then disappear only leaving a funny story to tell to her friends. Theo
wondered if she would experience anything like that, male attention.
The thought made Theo's spine wiggle, no doubt there were people already
masturbating to the few photos the government had released of her.
Theo pulled up the corner of the comforter and slipped into bed next to
Beth. She spent a minute looking at Beth's cute little face, she didn't
look so much like Velma at the moment cause her glasses were off.
Beth's features were taken right out of the twenties and thirties, put a
skin tight cloche over her head and you'd be halfway there. The other
half was her nose, it had a strong roman straightness to it that made
you think of art deco. Theo adjusted the pillows under her head and
closed her eyes trying to turn her brain off.
Beth was in that half awake state when Theo sat down on the bed, it must
be close to morning Beth thought. Theo didn't want to weird her out
with the no sleeping thing, so she went to bed every night for as long
as Beth was awake. Beth would occasionally wake and find Theo writing
in her journal or reading a book, Theo would apologize and go back to
bed. On a rare night Theo would appear to be actually sleeping, Beth
found that after some heavy petting Theo would tire and fall asleep most
of the time. "Heavy petting" it miffed Beth a little that they hadn't
gone pass making out. She didn't want to push Theo, but it seemed to
her that Theo wasn't getting anymore comfortable in the bedroom. Beth
would start kissing and holding and Theo would follow in suit but she
never would make the next step. Beth was sure that if she didn't
advance to second base herself Theo would of just kept on kissing until
the end of time. Beth couldn't figure if Theo was scared or just didn't
know what to do.
Beth cleared her mind the best she could, there would always be run away
thoughts. She concentrated on her breathing and fell into a hour long
sleep.
Beth woke in mid conversation, she lifted her head off her pillow and
squinted at the blobs in the room.
"What's the big news?" Theo sat on the end of the bed.
"The White House made their decision," Dr. Fleming said.
"Wha'd they say?" Beth slurred while rubbing her eyes.
"I haven't got all the details but it sounds like Theo is going to get
out of here." Barbra raised her hands and gestured to the room.
"Really?!" Theo said.
"Yeah, come on let get you dressed up. The 'brass' wants to meet with
you before it goes public. We've got to be there by lunch," Barbra
said.
Beth noticed bags at Barbra's feet. "I know you've been dreading this
but I've brought some clothes, girl's clothes."
Theo groaned and fell back into the bed.
"Suck it up Boy-oh!" Beth said.
"Yes, pajamas aren't going to cut it when you are with the President,"
Barbra told Theo.
Theo's eyes went out of focus and she fell limp on the bed. Theo was
thinking 'I'M FUCKED!' but her mouth was too paralyzed with impending
doom to make a noise. Beth panned into Theo's view she had a look of
curiosity. That look was soon replaced with a shit eating grin. what
did she know? Beth could see into the future! She could see Theo
mumbling and sounding like a moron in front of the Commander and Chief.
Beth continued to stare with a grin of Schadenfreude, the grin was
infectious and Theo couldn't keep it off her mouth.
Beth breathed out. "I bet you-"
"Don't say it!" Theo laughed.
"I bet you'll-" Beth said.
"Please!" Theo covered her face to slow the infection.
"I bet you'll fart in front of the President," Beth said.
Theo bellowed out in laughter and kicked her legs to work the air pump
in her chest. "NO--!" she choked out.
"It's inevitable, it will happen." Beth put on the air of foreboding.
Theo laughed out more, stamping her feet on the bed as is she was trying
to tap out of the wrestling match. Beth looked up from her victim and
looked at the bags. "What have you got there?"
"Formal wear, mostly." Barbra rapped the side of the bag with her foot.
"Mostly?" Beth asked.
Barbra took and peek at Theo and spoke a little louder. "I've decided to
take your advice Beth, so I bought some lacy underwear to embarrass Theo
with." she got a laugh out of Theo.
Beth mused out loud, "All according to plan, let me see those
titillating garments."
Beth moved off the bed and perused through the bags on her knees. "Yes
most embarrassing, thank you Barbra."
"Look at this, I found a business suit Theo's size." Barbra removed the
article of clothing and held on high.
"What do you think Cuttlefish? Beth asked.
Theo looked up with red eyes. "Cuttlefish?"
The hallway echoed with the clicks of moving footwear. Theo could
almost hear a beat in the chaos and her own rhythm was much quicker than
the rest. To Theo it felt like her skirt was a rope tied around her
knees. So she had to take small steps very quickly to keep up with the
escorts.
Theo felt out of sorts walking down this hallway in a women's business
suit. Not three hours ago Beth was using Theo was a mannequin then
double daring Theo to wear the suit, At least Theo was glad she wasn't
wearing heels. Navy blue colors and a her head length hair swept out her
face, Barbra and Beth said she looked smart. When she was a guy she
knew what kind of reactions 'his' clothes would make at least 'he' knew
when he looked stupid. It was like wearing a Halloween costume, human
interaction was suddenly changed when you had a vampire or mummy costume
on. People treated you a little different and you treated them
differently as well. How were they going to act towards her? Theo
wondered.
"Sorry Beth I can't get you any farther, you'll have to wait for us
here," Barbra apologized.
"Oh okay, Good luck Theo." Beth gave Theo's hand a squeeze.
"Thanks."
Barbra, Theo, and two guards left Beth behind at the security
checkpoint. It didn't surprise Theo that this wasn't the only security
checkpoint between the entrance and where ever they were going. She had
expected the Pentagon would have looked like a fortress on the inside,
not drab office after drab office.
"Remember this is only a meet and greet, they've already made their
decision. Just answer their questions, no sweat right?" Barbra patted
Theo reassuringly on the shoulder.
"Okay," Theo whimpered.
Beth lead her through a nondescript door into a conference room that
looked into the center garden of the Pentagon. Old men lined the side
of the conference table that faced the wall. She followed Barbra and
sat down on the opposite side, Theo wished she could have been on the
other side so she could stare mindlessly into courtyard.
"Thank you for joining us this afternoon," Farris called out from the
end of the table.
A little evil part of Theo wanted to call out 'Sup Bro.' "Hello Mr.
Farris."
"I know we haven't told you what will be happening but this is why had
this meeting," Farris said.
"What is going to happen?" Theo asked quietly.
A gentleman in the center of the table cleared his jowl covered throat,
the plaque under him read 'Secretary of the Homeland Security'. "We are
publicly announcing your existence-" He held his finger up to stop Theo
from responding. "as a Extraterrestrial Intelligence. Despite Mr.
Farris's report and testimonial we feel that a alien cover story will be
more believable to the public."
Another Suit at the table decided to answer Theo's unspoken question.
"First you've got think about your safety, you'll effectively become a
ambassador and we would be obliged to provide the Secret Service. And
think about your Mother, If she was linked to you think about all the
attention she would have. And you've really got to think about the bad
attention, we have no doubt there will be assassination attempts
against your life. And not just against you, there is a possibility
anyone connected to you could be targets."
Theo sunk in her chair a bit as he continued on. "Think about the Media.
Theo's life, your life will get paraded over the world and they'll leave
no stone unturned. You'll be a open book to them and the rest of the
world. Be an alien though and suddenly you've got no past to dredge
up."
Resignation slowly faded onto Theo's face as a bony gentleman addressed
her. "And if we go with your story we've got an alien who changes you
into a copy of herself against your will. I know that doesn't instill
confidence in me, what about the public?"
Farris cut in. "We're already getting report of people claiming
abduction by aliens who like you." He pointed to Theo.
The bony suit cut back in."You know what we're talking about. We can't
let the public have a negative attitude towards the alien's who built
the Monolith. I hate to say it but the government needs to look like
the bad guy in this story. We can't afford to have the public think
that there is a indifferent alien race up there looking down at us like
we're ants."
Barbra placed her hand up Theo's arm and gave her a look that said 'you
know they're right'.
"Okay." The air came out of her lung as if she was punched in the gut.
Farris pushed a stack of papers to Theo. "Your homework, and a list of
names."
"Homework?"
"Sorry to spring this on you but the President is going to talk to the
press tomorrow and you are invited, it's just a list of do's and don'ts.
I'll go over your story with you in more detail later."
"What about the names?" The News had made Theo temporarily dim.
"Honey, you've got to pick a new one," Barbra said apologetically.
David strolled around the chamber poking at Theo's possessions. "A new
name for Theo huh? What is our list so far?"
Heather flipped through pages of text and read off the twenty or so
names they had chosen. "Well? Any of those jump out at you?" she asked.
"I'm pretty partial to Theodora," David said.
"So... you like women with grandma names? I thought I knew David." Theo
rested the back of her hand on her forehead. She was back in the track
suit she usually wore, no sense in dressing up to stay inside. Plus
Theo didn't want David to see her in a skirt, it was a 'good' thing Beth
told David all about when he showed up.
"We've all got our a dark secrets Theo," David rasped out.
"How many Agnes's are you stringing around David?" Beth asked.
David just shrugged his shoulders.
Beth was buried in a book "I'm looking up constellations names, how
about Aquila or Lyra?" She wagged her eyebrows.
Theo mulled it over. "Aquila is kind of a mouth full but Lyra sounds
like Italian money, hmm."
"True."
"I think I like those more than 'real' names," Theo said. She pulled
herself out of bed and sauntered up to Beth. "Let me see."
"I found the best sounding two," Beth claimed.
Theo eyed Beth and turned to the book. "You're right, they are the
best."
"So what's it going to be?" Heather asked.
"Give me two to three more hours."
"Whoa deja-vu, I remember you saying that two to three hours ago," Beth
said as if mystified.
"Now that you mention it, I do too WEIRD," David said.
"Aquila... No! Lyra, yep Lyra." Theo nodded her head.
"You sure there captn'?" David said.
Theo focused on the middle distance and screwed her mouth up to a point.
Theo looked as if all of her 'hyper intellect' as she called it, was
being used up by the decision. Her eyes re-aligned and motor control
was back at her disposal. "Aye."
Theo was back in her business suit, fiddling with a jacket button. It
had been a long restless night, more than usual. She choose a new name,
went over the history of her new life, and generally paced around the
room. It was after she found her new name, that's when she realized.
She had all these possible tracks she could of gone down, all the
possible directions her or his life could of taken. Now her track was
fixed, she had only one way she could go now. And that track made Theo
nervous, in her imagination the track expanded out, split apart, looped
in on itself, and made a mockery of physics. It made Theo glad Beth
was there so she could hug her troubles away. Theo made it through the
night and the morning, now she was in a van on it's way to the White
House.
"If you keep playing with that it's going to fall off," Beth said.
"I know! geez," Theo muttered.
"Don't worry LYRA, you are just talking and answering some simple
questions. And it's okay to be nervous, we actually want you to be
'emotional' it'll make the public relate to you better. We don't what
them thinking you're too alien if you know what I mean." Barbra didn't
mean to put much emphasis on Theo's new name but she did.
"Yeah LYRA." Beth did mean too.
"I can still call myself Theo right?"
Barbra looked apologetic. "We're recommending you don't, I know I can't
stop you but it might lead to slip ups."
"Lyra understands," Theo said.
Beth gave her a one armed hug all the way to the White house. Around
back they drove them to a service access that was away from the media's
eye. Checkpoints littered their way to a waiting room near the Oval
office.
"I almost feel like I'm going to barf," whispered Theo.
"See? you're still mostly human, so think of it as a good sign," Barbra
encouraged.
Theo grimaced and looked away. The sight of a wall filled with historic
photographs made Theo briefly think about Abraham Lincoln's ghost. Beth
moved close and wrapped herself around Theo's arm interrupting her
thought.
Beth looked into Theo's eyes. "Remember our bet."
"I WILL END YOU," Theo hissed through her smile.
Barbra patted Theo's arm. "Show time."
A swell of people came out of door facing Theo. To Theo it looked like
a sheep dog trial, Secret Service dogs herding a flock of advisors and
cabinet members through the room. In the middle of the flock was the
President doling out decisions and tasks to the people around. The
President caught sight of Theo's crew and approached.
"Ah! Hello Lyra is it? Nice name." The President reach out a hand.
Theo stood and offered her hand, they shook. 'Nice firm handshake, why
that's the handshake of a good, patriotic citizen.' Theo imagined a
fifties announcer talking.
Theo replied "Thank you M-" there was a clatter of plates down the hall.
"-Resident, It's an honor to meet you."
"And I'd have to say it's an honor to meet you Lyra. I think history
books are going to be talking about you much longer then they will about
me."
"Oh well, I-I don't think-" Theo sputtered.
"I want to apologize for not meeting earlier but when you came out of
that thing the whole world was breathing down my neck. We've been
dealing with chain of custody so to speak."
Theo's brow knotted up asking for more details. "Other countries feel
unrepresented, nearly every country has sent you offers of citizenship
and they want some of you time. So we are left to organize all of it."
"Sorry about that," Theo said.
The President smiled. "No need to apologize." The President looked to
Beth. "Miss Nasso I hope you aren't here to be on television."
Barbra cut in over Beth "Don't worry M-" some one across the room had a
coughing fit. "-esident, we've briefed them on keeping their
relationship out of the eyes of the public."
"Good, we couldn't properly explain your relationship without raising
some unwanted questions. Might cast some doubt on our story."
"Understood," Theo and Beth chorused.
"I've got to give my address then we'll have the question answer
session." and then the President was out through the door.
"Let go over your 'script' again," Barbra said.
Theo slumped down in her chair and found Beth's hand. "I don't want to
do this."
"It'll be okay," Beth chirped with positivity.
Barbra found Farris idling in the hallway adjacent to the press room.
"Why hello Barry," she greeted.
"Barbra" Farris nodded. "I was wondering if you had any news about the
research I asked you to do."
"We went over every video we had, none of my experts found any
conclusive evidence of 'Lyra' lying. Our conscientious is that she is
truthful."
"What about this inconclusive evidence?" Farris asked.
"During that last interview you had at the Monolith, they say she gave
off some possible signs. It was only a audio recording though so they
weren't a hundred percent. Besides the alien you talked too, backed up
her testimony."
Farris let the facts rattle around in his head. "Thanks Dr. Fleming."
The President told the nation and the world Theo's story of origin. A
sentient alien species had made the monolith and it wasn't clear if they
were still alive. Then the Monolith opened, scientists assume it had
some sort of timer or it was 'testing the waters' before it opened. Two
college students enter the 'fold' and a collapse like event occurs, the
Male student goes missing. The 'fold' opens approximately three hours
after it closes and the female student is escorted out by Lyra. She is
a near blank slate aside from the fluency in English. She brought to
Maryland and kept in quarantine in case of foreign diseases. A second
trip through the 'fold' and a videotaped interview with a similar alien
was made. It was unknown what sort of relationship the two have but
it's thought they maybe are siblings of sorts. The interview backed up
Lyra's claim, that she is a combination of human and alien and that she
is meant to be a liaison between humanity and other sentient species.
The address ended with the President's hopes for the future and the
stressed importance of the moment we live in. The President briefly
mentioned the talks with the other nations and the logistics involved,
then Theo is invited on stage.
"Everyone welcome Lyra, she'll be answering some questions. Go easy on
her please." The President lead Theo to the podium.
A bank of cameras in the rear of the room rapidly emitted wave forms of
light at Theo. There weren't as many cameras as Theo had thought, and
the room was smaller than her imagination. Looking around the room made
Theo think of a concept she hadn't thought before. Theo always thought
of the white house as a theatrical stage, like political power couldn't
be contained in a mere house. But here is the President talking to the
nation on a re-proposed indoor swimming pool.
There was light applause as Theo neared the podium. Her stomach had
twisted itself upside down by now. 'Remember the script' Theo thought
"H-hello." she meek-ed out.
Hands went up and at Theo's shoulder the President pointed to the lucky
reporter. "It wasn't mentioned before but where did your name come from?
Was it given?"
"Ah- no I chose it myself. It's a constellation."
He followed up. "Any meaning to the name?"
"A stringed musical instrument."
A new hand. "It's nice to meet you Lyra, It was mentioned you're a
'blank slate' excuse the term, I wondering how much did you know and how
much have you learned?"
"Well I knew how to walk, read, and communicate. Now I'm reading about
history and mathematics and watching the programs on the television."
Theo said.
Every reporter there had cute safe joke or quip about the stupidity of
television but they held their tongue. They didn't want to be the one
who made the cheesy joke to earth's first alien. "So you can't remember
your childhood? Or should I ask, did you grow up like we do?"
Theo wished her Mother wasn't watching. Her mom knew what was going to
be said but it didn't stop Theo from feeling bad. "I don't know, I
wasn't told, I suppose I could have been created or that I don't
remember my past."
"Does that trouble you?"
"I don't understand."
Theo could see the reporter carefully forming their response for maximum
tactfulness. "I mean either way you've been robbed of your childhood."
Theo played the alien who was deciphering the metaphor in the question.
"Ah- I don't know very much about childhood to be missing it's
presence."
Another hand took over, it was attached to a geriatric and skinny woman.
"If you've been created then it raises some interesting religious
questions about the soul. Any comments?"
Theo flipped her the imaginary bird as the President cut it. "We're not
here for this kind of debate, Lyra here isn't even familiar with those
concepts yet. I just say this, as soon as you can prove that YOU have a
soul then we'll know if Lyra here has one as well." The President gave
Theo the one-handed parallel shoulder hug, great pose for publicity
photos. The President's comment will later bring the popularity polls
to record lows.
The reporters chuckled and continued, The President pointed to the
softball pitcher in the room. "Lyra, What do you think of our world so
far?"
Phantom eyes where rolling in Theo's head. "It's very fascinating, what
I've read so far. I still find it amazing we are standing on a sphere."
"Are you saying that you had no concept of planets and outer space?"
"Not until she was taught about it," The President provided.
"That brings up a question, what will she be taught? Will 'intelligent
design' receive equal attention?"
"I'm NOT even going to answer that." The President's buttons were being
pushed and you could hear it in the President's voice.
Questions after that became softballs and stayed that way till the end.
The last hand rose. "So Lyra what do YOU want to do?"
Theo strayed off script. "I want to be a normal person. I want to be
with people." no follow up question.
A report with a casual disregard for manners spoke before being call on.
"Lyra, do you know anything about Theo Holmes' disappearance?"
Theo shifted as if uncomfortable. "I hadn't ever met him, so I don't
know, I'm sorry."
"We've done a thorough investigation, and we're pretty confident this
isn't a 'alien plot' despite what you think." The President got a few
chuckles.
All the boring questions about policy and world relations tail ended the
Q and A. The questions were way over the head of Lyra so Theo kept a
tight lip. The President finished up the questions and ushered Theo to
the 'backstage'.
The hallways were empty and quiet as they escorted Theo back to the
waiting room. Beth and Barbra were sat by a TV watching the feed of the
Q and A.
"Come all the way to the White House and you watch it on a Television.
Phh," Theo said nonplussed.
"Hey!" Beth cheered. She got up and gave Theo a quick hug. "You didn't
embarrass yourself out there, I'm proud."
"Thanks." Theo looked to Barbra. "Can we go?"
"Tired huh? Yeah we can go, come on follow me," Barbra said kindly.
"I feel like I'm abandoning my Mother," Theo mumbled into Beth's tiny
shoulder.
Beth shifted in bed and embraced Theo. "Aww... it's okay Lyra, you'll
still be able to visit her once in while. And I bet she knows you're
trying to keep her safe."
"You don't have to call me that here you know." Theo mumbled again.
"I know, but I think getting a new name will be good for you."
"Oh yeah?" Theo whispered.
"Yup." Beth chirped as she kissed Theo's nose.
Theo gave her a peck back and looked into her eyes for a moment.
"Are those lusty eyes I see?" Beth nibbled into Theo's ear.
Theo responded with action as she kissed Beth harder. Breathing got
heavier and their faces became flush with blood. Beth was giving Theo's
chest some TLC when Theo grabbed her wrist. Theo guided Beth's hand down
passed her stomach to her panties. Beth made eye contact and looked for
a signal to proceed, Theo's face said 'all systems go!'. Beth kept eye
contact as Theo writhed and winced from waves of pleasure. Finally Theo
arched her back then collapsed back onto the bed in exhaustion. Beth
gave her a quick peck on the cheek but Theo didn't respond, she was
asleep.
'Just like a guy.' Beth thought. She knew she had no basis to state
that fact being she had never been with a guy, but she thought it
anyway. Beth had a rare opportunity, it was one of the few times Theo
had fallen asleep. She spent her time staring at lithe alien beauty,
she took in all the sexy curves and valleys. She wondered how often
Theo watched her sleep. 'It was a little weird to think about but if
Theo was thinking about half the stuff I'm thinking about. It kind of
turns me on, I'm a weirdo.'
Beth moved in closer and held Theo tight as she fell asleep. "Oh well,"
she said to herself.
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