The story of a trans Alien

Chapter 1

"'Not all people are born a body that suits them. I am one of them.' - Alien_Queen66" The Tweet read.

"People are quoting me!" Mina announced to her apartment, she lived alone since her parents died and her older sibling was studying abroad. Her sibling, Kit, called her once a week when they had time.

Mina had started streaming to maybe get gender euphoria from her fans, she didn't expect to get as many as she had. She had a following of 42,657 followers and counting. She attained what she desired and people there to help her and listen to her vent when she had no one with her physically. Mina doesn't really have friends because apparently a lot of peoples parents are transphobic and if their not they just don't vibe with Mina, which was ok with her.

"Maybe I should go to the store." Mina thought aloud. "Yup, we're going to the store!"

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"I need food, drinks, and my shampoo. Oh shoot! I need to go check out the new coffee shop!" Mina couldn't help but talk to herself, she gets lonely!

"Miss, you dropped this." A voice said as a hand tapped Mina's shoulder.

"Hmm? Oh, thank you! I'm Mina!" Mina said her thanks to the person who returned the bracelet she dropped.

"I'm Han- Hitoshi, Hitoshi Shinso." The person said almost messing up their name. They had untamable, lavender colored hair and indigo eyes. They had light bags under their eyes and a monotone expression. They wore distressed, black jeans and a yellow Pikachu hoodie that complimented his natural color scheme.

"Cool Pikachu hoodie, I have one like it, but with Froakie instead of Pikachu!" Mina exclaims.

"You like Pokémon too? Everyone makes fun of me and says it's for little kids!" Shinso's excitement upped Mina's excitement no matter how seemingly impossible that was.

"Same! Do you watch anime?" Mina asked really hoping for a friend.

"Only always!" He said actually excited to be talking to some one who's not mocking or belittling him.

"What's your favorite? Mines Demon Slayer!"  Said the carnation pink alien

"I love Demon Slayer!" Said the lavender cat.

"What weirdos"
"Yeah"
"Who watches anime nowadays" said some random people around the suddenly energetic tweens.

This newfound friendship had met several milestones that have taken many other friendships years to meet in a few short hours. As the two teens got close they'd at some point shared they're gender crisis and bonded over that as well as fandoms and bands. They shared a dream of being a hero, no matter the difficulty.

"What to stay over at my place?" Mina asked the lavender boy.

"Hell yeah!" Hitoshi replied to the carnation pink girl.

"We should stop by you place and get some stuff." Mina suggested.

"Ok, but you have to use my birth name, Hana, because I haven't come out yet." Hitoshi warned.

"Ok! I wonder if I'll pass." Mina was worried about being seen through like glass by Hito's parents.

"I bet you will!" Hitoshi exclaimed excited about actually bringing a friend home.

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The grey building, depressing as it was, held up somehow. Hitoshi believe it should have collapsed by now, yet here it is standing strong?

"Why is you house this depressing? Are your parents struggling? I mean no offense by that!" Mina panicked, hoping she didn't offend Hitoshi.

"You're fine, I wonder why this place is the way it is when we have enough money to spare on a better place." Hitoshi stated calmly.

"Hana! Who are you talking to?" A rough but angelic voice called to the boy with purple, gravity defying hair.

"My friend." Hitoshi stated as calmly as before.

"You have friends?" Said a snarky, average pitched voice, well as average as the popular girls in Disney movies.

"Yes, Ayame, I have friend." Hitoshi grumbled.

"Only one, imagine being that lame." Ayame nagged.

"This is Mina Ashido aka friend, and this is my family." Hitoshi informed everyone else in the room on who each other was.

"Mina was it? I'm the cooler sibling, Ayame. Our younger brother will be home soon, maybe you can meet him." Ayame suggested.

"I'm Hana's mother, Kasumi, and Hana's father has passed." Her voice was the same rough and angelic voice from before.

"I'm Mina, it's really nice to meet y'all seeing how important you are to Hana!" Mina beemed, hiding the pain of having to deadname a friend.

"Aww, Hana how do you have such good luck when befriending someone?" Hitoshi's mother praised.

"I'm just that lucky." Hitoshi teased, all of Ayame's friend only liked her for her strong quirk. Ayame had Light Beam which allowed her to walk on beams of light, which in this area is quite powerful.

"Does she even know what your quirk is?" Ayame retorted.

"Ayame-"

"She has a villainous quirk, Brainwash, if she asks a question and you answer, she'll control you." Ayame wanted to steal Mina, she believed her sister didn't deserve anything because of her quirk.

"That's not even a basic description of how my quirk works!" Hitoshi snapped.

"How does it work?" Mina broke the tension between the siblings.

"If I asked a question with my quirk activated, and the person replies, I will have them under my control, but it doesn't work if I don't activate my quirk. What I can do with those under my control is simple, I can request they do something, but if it requires them to think it'll break the control." Hitoshi answered.

"Wow, my quirk is Acid, I can produce acid from my body!" Mina informed the others.

"Oh, Ma, can I stay over at Mina's?"

"Sure, darling."

"Thanks Ma!" Hitoshi said walking off to what I assumed was his room, leaving Mina with his family.

"Why do you hang out with a weirdo like her?" Ayame questioned, salty that her 'sister' found someone as cool a Mina.

"Ayame! Don't be rude!"

"I just want to know, Mother!" Ayame, the spoiled dickhead, yelled at her mother.

"We have similar interests in shows and bands." Mina awkwardly responded to Ayame's question.

"That's nice! Hana has never really gotten along with anyone for many reasons."

"For obvious reasons." Grumbled Ayame.

"Ok, we'll be off now! Bye Ma! Bye Ayame." Hitoshi kissed his mother's forehead and walked out the door grabbing Mina's hand and dragging her with him.