He was still looking into the mirror at what now looked like an innocent little five or six year old girl, when he saw his mom and sister approach him from behind. They now towered over him, even Zoe who was a few inches shy of five feet tall.
"Isn't my little birthday girl ready yet", his mom asked cheerfully, "Everyone's waiting for you downstairs". She spoke to Jon like he had always been this way, he was dumbfounded and just said "Ok mommy" he said in his little voice, noticing without thinking about it he had called her mommy, was his mind changing to match his body, he was very worried about that.
His mom saw the worried look on his face and picked him up like he was nothing and comforted her youngest child "It's ok sweetie, we'll soon have you ready won't we Zoe".
"Yes, and my little sister will be the prettiest little fairy ever, once we get this costume on you". He smiled at his sister, she looked very happy, she also seemed to dress differently, more girly and less goth, why was that he wondered.
He was shook out of those thoughts as his mom, placed him on the floor and proceeded to strip the top that he assumed had caused this change to him off and the rest of his clothes until he was standing there in just his panties. Mikey popped his head in through the door and was shooed back out "Girls" he muttered to himself.
Zoe and his mom, dressed him almost as quick as they had taken his other clothes off, he was now wearing white tights, ballet shoes, pink leotard and a tutu skirt and had a pair of fairy wings on his back. They even put glittery make up on him. He still felt odd, but he had never felt this close to his sister or even his mother before. He smiled.
"I knew you'd like it Jenny" Zoe said hugging him and his mom got her camera out to take a picture of her two daughters, proud that she had raised them so well.
They all then headed out of the room to the party. Jon suddenly started to feel a bit more nervous again.
