When the door bell rang a short middle aged woman opened the door. With a bright smile she ushered the boy in. "Oh Richard!" She said laching on to him.<br/><br/>"Hi mom." Richard said a little creeper out. He had only seen his mother every once in a while; living with his dad all his life. "You wanted me here, so I came..." He said pulling away and rubbing the back of his neck. Dropping his bag he stepped in a few feet and took in the sight before him.<br/><br/>"Right Right." She said taking his hand and leading him farther into the the house. "I called you hear because I have to tell you something." She lead him up the stairs. He could hear slight music.<br/><br/>"Mom, what is going on?" He said confused. This was the first time he had ever been to this house. Not to add the way she was acting.<br/><br/>She just smiled and walked into a room where the music was coming from. "Beca, he is here." She said lightly pushing him into the room. There on the bed, to him, was a mirror that made him a girl. He opened his mouth but thing passed the lump in his throat.