Gender Reassignment Issues

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Anti yawned and blinked, waking up in his bed wearing his clothes from the day before and fresh bandages. He rolled over, preparing to fall back asleep but jumped when he came face-to-face with Dark.

He fell off his bed and hit the floor, waking the older who peered over the edge of the bed. "Why are you on the floor Anti?"

"Why are you in my bed!" The glitch cried as he got to his feet and Dark sat up, he too was in his suit from the day before.

"I wanted to make sure you were alright," he shrugged, and stood up. "But I see I am not welcome so I shall leave."

Dark headed for the door and Anti frowned, glitching in front of the older and stopping him. "I didn't say that."

The older smirked. "So you were alright having me in your bed?"

Anti bared his canines as he giggled. "Maybe."

Chase was in his room in front of the mirror on his wall, trying to cover up the carving that Die had made on his forehead with his cap. He had put on some clothes that Stacy had left at the Mansion which was a grey skin tight, sleeveless belly top, black ripped skinny jeans and a baggy open flannel.

Google Blue who had been standing beside the trick shooter finally held a hand out to stop his movements. "The best way to cover that up is to use some of Stacy's makeup."

"Oh right, thanks for reminding me Googs Bro," Chase swiped his hat off his head and bounced over to his desk and zipped open Stacy's makeup bag, pulling out a hair bobble, a blender and concealer. "I've watched her apply this crap so I should get this right."

Chase pulled his hair up and into a high ponytail, the end of his hair tickling the back of his neck. Chase successfully hid the cut on his forehead and picked up his hat, turning to Google. "Googs Bro, should I wear my hair up or down?"

Google cleared his throat. "Hair up."

Chase nodded his head and slipped the hat on, poking his ponytail through the gap at the back before sighing slightly. "Do you think I'll be stuck this way forever Google?"

The Android frowned slightly at Chase's sad tone. "It is a possibility, but I have faith you will become male again."

The trick shooter let a grin fall upon his face, unforced this time, and hugged Google who stiffened slightly. "Thanks for not giving me a dictionary defined answer."

Google smiled slightly and straightened Chase's hat. "I got it from your Tumblr page."

Chase laughed slightly and slapped his chest pulling the flannel a little more around his body in an attempt to hide his stomach. "Why are all of Stacy's clothes slutty?"

Google snorted. "Searching for 'Why are all of Stacy's clothes slutty?'"

"No!"

Mark softly knocked on the front door and pushed it open, walking inside with Thomas and Jack behind him. "Guys!" Mark called. "It's Mark."

"We know, your voice is so insufferably irritating we cannot forget it," Dark snapped as he walked down the stairs.

"You all have my voice," he frowned.

"Yes, and we hate you for cursing us with that damnation you call your vocal cords," the grey entity glared at him and brushed past the three and into the kitchen.

There was laughter from the couches and Thomas shot a warning look at Remus and Deceit who continued laughing, Virgil and Roman grinning and giggling beside the darker two.

"Hey Jack Bro!" Chase exclaimed as he slid down the staircase banister and hopped to a stop at the bottom, skipping over to his creator. "How you doing?"

The trick shooter glanced at his black eye, seemingly oblivious to his own face injuries. "I'm fine Chase, how are you dealing with being - you know - a girl?"

He shrugged. "For some reason today I'm not that bothered, I feel comfortable like this."

Google Blue walked calmly down the stairs and made sure Chase was alright before going into the kitchen where Dark was smirking slightly. "I was not aware that you had a thing for Chase."

"I have no idea what you are talking about," the Android said monotonously.

"Oh do not even try to deny what we both know."

"I will stop denying it when you stop denying your feelings for Anti," Google snapped before turning and walking out the kitchen.

"Jokes on you, I didn't deny them," he smirked and turned back to making his breakfast.

Chase followed the three originals into the living room and dropped himself onto a beanbag, feeling oddly energetic and the itching urge to move about again.

"You alright there Chase?" Virgil frowned and watched as the trick shooter quickly tapped his feet on the floor and created a rhythm by hitting his knees with the palms of his hands.

"I'm great," he responded automatically, jumping to his feet and pacing around. "Just bored."

"Sure buddy," Roman rolled his eyes and Chase ignored him.

"I'm gonna go get something to eat," he said and went into the kitchen where Dark had finished plating his breakfast. "Morning Dark."

"Hello Chase," he responded, watching as Chase hopped onto the counter and sat up on his knees, watching as he carefully pulled down a jar of nutella and delicately jumping into the floor, very unlike his usually messy manner and movements. "Are you feeling alright Chase?"

Chase hesitated before taking out two slices of bread and a knife. "I'm fine, why?"

Dark opened his mouth before closing  it again. "Nevermind."

He left the kitchen and avoided the other egos downstairs and went upstairs and back to Anti's room where he sat down the plate of waffles he had microwaved. "I got our food Anti."

The glitch left his bathroom that he had connected to his bedroom, he skipped over and jumped onto his bed, biting down on a waffle as did Dark who was staring at the ground with furrowed eyebrows.

"Whaf's go' you all worfed up?" Anti asked through a mouth full of waffle.

Dark sighed and thought his words carefully before speaking. "I am worrying slightly about Chase."

"Why?" Anti snapped after swallowing his food, his glitching becoming more violent.

"He is acting off, he is usually messy and clumsy with his movements but he is... almost graceful," Dark saw Anti scoff from the corner of his eye. "He is acting more feminine."

"So?" Anti glitched to his feet and folded his arms, glaring out the window.

"I think that because he was switched into a girl's body his brain has slowly caught up with it and is becoming more feminine," the older demon explained settling his food onto the plate and getting up. "If we do not get him back into his normal gender he might become stuck as a female."

"Well then go," Anti said loudly.

"What?" Dark frowned.

"If you're so worried about the little twerp then go and help get him back into his normal body."

Dark's frown deepened. "Anti-"

"GO!" He screamed, the lights flickering and the TV turning on and went to static, Anti turned and glared at Dark.

The grey demon took a deep breath and turned, calmly leaving the room and giving Anti time to calm down from his strange burst of rage.

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