This choice: Follow Scott as his family retuirned home. • Go Back...Chapter #6Follow Scott as his family retuirned home. by: DrZaaijer By the time his family had returned, Scott had freshened his makeup and put on some earrings, a necklace and a couple of bracelets. He had stopped watching TV and was on Theresa's computer posting on facebook, intragram and pinterest. Theresa hadn't locked her computer so Scott had access to her email and thus could retrieve all of her passwords. Scott made a bunch of comments on pinterest and instagram but was mostly posting on facebook. He posted his own stuff, and commented on the stuff by Theresa's friend both the men and the woman. He was very flirty on when he commented on the guys posts and more casual when he commented on the women's posts.
The real Theresa seeing Scott in her room at her computer demanded, "What you you doing on my computer!" She knew who it was just seeing his back. But she hadn't noticed what he was wearing nor that he was wearing earrings.
Scott turned around, "This is my room," he said. Theresa could now see the makeup on his face and that he was wearing her crop top. She hadn't noticed that she was wearing her jeans or her shoes.
"What are you doing wearing makeup?"
"I wear makeup to make be pretty of course." Scott smiled to drive home the point.
"What?? When have you wanted to be pretty?"
"Are you calling ugly?"
"Ugly? I'm not. I mean you're a boy. Why are you wearing makeup...and jewelry. Hey isn't that my shirt?"
"Who are you calling a boy?" Scott then stood up to make his point. "I am all girl!!!" Scott put his hand on his hip in a feminine pose. Now taking in the full effect of Scott, she saw the completely feminine outfit that Scott was wearing. She recognized the clothes as her own.
"You fuckin queer, get out of my clothes!"
Scott didn't know what to think. He knew (not thought, he knew as a moral certainty that he was Theresa) he was in his own clothes. Who was she to say he was in her clothes. This was his clothes. "I am not in your clothes. These are my clothes. This is my room. GET OUT!!!"
Scott's parents hearing the argument came into Theresa's room. They were just as shocked as Theresa that Scott was wearing her clothes. They calmed things down and after a long discussion they discovered that Scott wasn't joking around. That he truly thought he was Theresa . They decided to humor him, while they left the room with Theresa and went to discuss this. They knew something was wrong with Scott.
When the trio was alone.
Mom said, "Scott really thinks he is Theresa."
"No he is faking it," Theresa said.
"I agree with your mother. He didn't sound like he was faking it." Dad said.
Theresa had to agree too.
"It's really bad, not only is he wearing your (Theresa's) shirt, but he is wearing a bra underneath," Mom said.
"It's worse that that. He thinks he has breasts," Dad added to mom's statement. Continuing, "When I touched him on the chest he reacted like there were really breasts there."
"This this really serious. He isn't right...in the head."
Theresa restrained herself from making the snarky comment, "He's always been that way."
"What should we do?"
"I think we should get him to a doctor," mom said.
"I think so too. What type?"
"I don't know, I guess his regular doctor. If he can't find something wrong then he'll probably recommend a psychiatrist."
"Your right. It's too late to phone now. You had better call first thing in the morning," Dad said.
"Then what should we do now?" Theresa inquired.
"What do you mean?"
"He's in my room how do we make him go to his own room."
"I think you should sleep on the couch and leave him alone until we can get him some help."
"But he'll be using all my stuff."
"That can't be helped. He's not well."
"OK, but when this is all over, then we have to go shopping."
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