Everything Has Changed [Discontinued]

Chapter 3-Ace +Jackson's POV

Ace's POV

   It has been a week since I moved into this inferior household. It is quite large and has a lot of things inside of it. A few of the things previously mentioned are books, some furniture, and of course a few toys (for Jackson's son). I rather like it here sometimes. I mean, I love it when I get to play with Jackson's son. Allen is quite a little sweet heart. He literally introduced me to his friends as his daddy's new friend.

   The neighbors on the other hand, I don't like as much. I hate THEM, with a burning passion. Although, I dislike Barbra in particular. She knows what she did..." What did she do," you ask?
That women though I was a GIRL! SHE STILL THINKS I AM A GIRL!!!!! She almost called me a girl in font of Jackson, who doesn't know I'm trans yet. So yeah... I would like to burn her to death, in her sleep.

   Right now, though, Allen's laying around the house with me. He stayed up all night yesterday. Last night, around midnight, the neighbor's dog went wild for some reason and woke us all up. No one could get the dang thing to shut up! So, come morning, everyone was annoyed, and sleep deprived. Jackson let Allen stay home with me today, which is nice so far.

   "Ace, can we watch some TV?" Allen yawned as he sat on the floor and put his action figure down. I nodded my head, to show that he could. Handing him the remote, I sat down with a groan. As the TV turned on, I began rubbing my stinging back.

   For some reason I keep getting cramps and back pain. Hopefully I'm not close to... that time. If I am, I'm gonna have to explains 'this' to Jackson (since he has all the money). He even has a job, while I'm supposed to be 'recovering.'

   I yawn a bit, as I close my eyes. What's the worst that could happen, if I napped for a bit? A vampire could come in and kill Allen. Yeah... that probably isn't gonna happen. Soon, I guess, I must have fallen asleep.

Jackson's pov.

   "DADDY! DADDY!" Allen screams, as he races into the room crying. I drop down, onto my knees, and put my hands on his shoulders.

   "Allen what's wrong?" I ask.

   "Ace cut himself and he passed out from blood loss!!!" Allen sobs.

   Allen drags me down the hall, towards where I assume Ace is. The second I see him, I freeze. My face slowly turns slightly pink, as I begin wondering why he was bleeding from his crotch. My mind begins to wander, while Allen holds my hand tightly. His sobs are loud and uncontrolled.

   His tears fall onto the carpet, as I begin to wonder if someone ripped his asshole open. Then I remembered all the people who have been around him, and I knew that wasn't what was going on. The only people Ace has interacted with since the hospital are Myself, Allen, Barbra, and a few of the neighborhood kids. Then I thought that he stabbed himself in the dick... If that were the case, Allen would have seen Ace do so. I see Ace twitch in his sleep and hold his side with a whimper.

   That was when it hit me, Ace was having his period. Somehow? As far as I knew he was male, and we don't really do that. I spend another minute processing this bit of information, before turning to Allen. He is still crying, but now he is trying to wake Ace up. I suck in a breath and speak.

   "Allen, he's gonna be fine." I rub his head, messing his hair up with my hand to calm him down. My son looks at me with tears in his eyes.

   "Are you sure?" He asks. I nod down at him. He had stopped shaking Ace at this point.

   "I'm sure. All he needs is a lot of chocolate and rest." I smile, as I lead him out of the room. I suddenly felt thankful that my ex-wife left her old unused pads here, before I kicked her out. I slowly make my way towards the bathroom, trying to remember where I put them. Eventually I find them and begin walking back to where Ace is sleeping.