When It Came to Me

I stood in front of my mirror, knife in hand. Life was always shit to me, it was the first weekend of school. It already had six guys trying to fuck me, multiple hoes bullying me, and teachers mad at me for correcting them, ND soon dress codes that'll give me away. I held it to my neck, I pushed it against my soft, fragile skin. Tears rolling down my faces, my hand started to shake as it pushed more and more, I slowly slid it across my neck. About one-fourth of the way, the bell rang. I dropped the knife, and pulled my mask over my neck and bottom of my nose.

"Hellooooo! Is anyone home? I need help." I ran down the staircase and answered. I girl with auburn hair, pink lipstick, rose tattoo down their neck and collar bone that is as far as I saw. She also had a red and violent dress with a blurple(blue and purple) star. Her eyes were red, or her eye was.

"Hi I heard you needed help, why?" I looked at her.

"My parents! They were killed or missing, but I can't find them and outpr house was destroyed, I can't find anyone to help me, will you please let me in?"

"Sure," I let her in and she looked around then stared at me," What is it?" ai asked her, seeing that she seemed scared pr happy.

"Can we speak in a room,?I don't feel safe in this area," I lead her to my room. We spoke for a while, till we became comfortable with eachother. I went to the bathroom, and when I came out in her place was a guy, in similar clothing. just not a dress, and his colors were dark blue and blue.

"Sorry to surprise, but I'm not a human. I'm a genetic thing, that isn't male nor female. I choose and I become." He, or it came to me, and pulled me to the bed, I stumbled onto the bed, falling flat on my back. He mounted me, and pulled down my mask. I winced as he breathed heavily on my neck. His hand soothed my cut, before pain spread throughout my body, as he licked my wound. His tongue cleaning the blood, and exploring the injury. He sat up, shifting his weight to my waist. The he smiled.

"Knew it!" You're a guy, and just recently cut." He jumped up, and stood with pride. "H-How can you tell?" I worried. He explained the slight Adams apple and open cut with fresh blood on my neck. He also said he could help me. He told me to close my eyes, as I did I heard he whisper stuff, I opened my eyes and was a busy female, no dick, no flat chest, actual tits.

"To help you with your school dress code, he snapped his fingers and in front of me was the girl in the suposed uniform. Can't wait for the rest of this year...