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Calamity: A life that doesn't fit with Society's morals. [ Hiatus ]

[ 18+ language ] Calamity: A life that doesn't fit with Society's morals. Take place in a city called Arcgow Prizlaw. The main character Andrew Arcvonten goes and fights things he cares for. In this life, he will learn about different or all morals. Through complex and unknowing situations and events, he will learn the different ways of life and morals. (The story, Characters, and Incidents Mentioned in this story are entirely fictional.) [ A new cover design after volume 1, and the cover will change every new volume is made.]

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13 Chs

Chapter 1 — Circle wheels; Fem+Boy Is Sweet.

{ Time: 7:00 am, On a Bed or Tub. Andrew's house? }

As if gravity had come back on an individual named Andrew Arcvonten.

He didn't seem to be able to open his eyes, and he couldn't even think he could.

" Why are you even like this? It has been months, and you are even in a wheelchair! You males disgust me."

A voice had come out of nowhere and had no purpose of being there in the first place.

It was a girly voice that was forced to sound cute. But at this point, Andrew didn't think much about it.

It felt like it was on skin-to-skin contact or something. At most, at some point, but Andrew didn't have a clue, to begin with.

" Uhh... I think I can't keep doing this. This feels so nasty, and I don't even like males like this, and I don't even know who you are!"

The person that was on Andrew was cleaning his body. It seems like Andrew was unconscious for a long time.

It was peculiar. Andrew's mind can't even think of what is happening now.

"...Eh? Where am I? Who are you?" Andrew whimpered.

" Hahhh! Y...you ...Awake? You nasty male, don't open your eyes!"

As of that shout, Andrew opened his eyes.

So when he opened his eyes, he saw a female figure before him. But the "female" didn't have any chest size. Or any female parts that you can call a female. The person in front of him had their entire body on him to make him stop looking at them. But it didn't work. Even this person's face was that of a girl's at a glance.

" Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Don't look!"

The whining wasn't stopping, and the person was crying as well.

The person with short hair made them even more girly. There was no point in this; when Andrew's eyes were fully opened, he had seen the same girl on that building or something for the most part. And he was honest that he somewhat liked the person in front of him as a lover.

" Oh, I feel so sick. What day is it? What time is it?" Andrew asked.

"..."

As now Andrew have a full view of the person who was in front of him. But the person's face was fully blushing and stopped moving while on top of Andrew's stomach.

" ...Eh?! Uh...Ah! Um...What! A..are you ok? Did I do anything? Are you all right?"

Andrew was serious, and he felt sorry for the person in front of him. He didn't mean to do anything mean.

At first, he was lying down, but when he apologized, he sized up to the person in front of him. Then he grabs the arms of the somewhat girl in front of him.

"...Ah!"

The person in front of him had soft and "sensitive" skin. The smell of the person was roses and strawberries.

But there was one that Andrew had noticed when he had gotten up from the ground. His bangs from his hair were even longer than before. And he did feel more hair reaching the very end of his back.

( When did my hair grow out?)

Andrew was perplexed at this very moment and could not even count on his hair growing. But didn't the person in front of Andrew say it had been months?

But now...

...The weird position that the person and Andrew are in will make any girl love this if they are into BL(boys' love.)

" Hey! Hey, are you alive? And you a boy or a girl?"

This was Andrew's first time looking at a ladyboy or even a "femboy." He didn't know if this was a person's morals had changed from the right path.

...But did that make any sense? If Andrew believes in respecting people, he must accept the person in front of him for who they are.

" My bad, I don't know what you are! And I don't mean that in no disrespectful way. You know what, let's start a new introduction." Andrew said.

"...Ah ...Eh?"

" Let's know each other's names, ok? I'm Andrew Arcvonten. What's yours?"

This was Andrew's most respectful way to make someone talk to him.

" ...Millie Vaughns? And ...I'm male——"

Something had snapped inside the person brained named Millie Vaughns.

Millie wasn't happy at all for some reason. It came out of nowhere, and wasn't Millie frozen up a second ago?

" Woah! Calm down!" Andrew said.

" No! And how did you do that?!"

" I don't know!"

At this point, there were two boys in the bathroom. One of them was a straight male, and that was Andrew Arcvonten. And now for Millie Vaughns...

Millie Vaughns is a biological boy, and there is nothing else. But why does his body and appearance look like a girl's? It was from his DNA; with his birth, not even the doctors thought Millie was a boy. They put him as a person with male and female private parts, which didn't change until he was in high school in the ninth grade. His body was the main problem in his life. He looks like a hot woman model with the right angles and curves.

Even for Millie's height and weight. He was 5'7 cm tall, and his weight was 145 lbs—also, his face. Mille's face was that of an angel that rained above the heavens. ( Close to being as beautiful as Marina Stirpuldon's face and body.)

But soon enough, the two boys had gotten out of the bathroom and put on the rest of their clean clothes. Now they sit on the couch at the time of 9:21 am.

{ Time: 10:04 am. }

So as the both of them had sat on the couch, Andrew had seen Millie Vaughns in a girly position on the place where they sat.

" So... I not really into the LGBTQ stuff, but I don't care about all that. And if you are like that, be you. But what do you go by?"

Andrew was speechless about meeting a person who is LGBTQ. He only saw people of equal value. He had never thought he would be by someone who people can say, " They are on the wrong path in life," but he only heard that from others. But Andrew didn't pay any mind to it.

" I go by... she/them. But you're the first person to speak to me like this, male."

Millie had gone by she/them for her whole life. But this didn't is what she chose. It was her mother who had treated her as a girl when she was a male. Nobody would have guessed that either if they weren't friends with Mille.

But Andrew was different...

" Oh, ok, and now I have questions about where I am."

"You're at my home. And I have been caring for you for the last two months, but it is coming to three," Millie sighed, " You were in a coma state after we fell off that building; you took some significant damage. It was amazing that you did some crazy movement before we fell. You somehow moved back on the structure and kept running down, and you had to sacrifice jumping off to land on the ground because there was a thing in the way. And then you fell on your back and head, and it sounded like a piece of cow meat had fallen off a place at Mach 3 speed."

" Woah! I didn't ask for all that! And did I do that?"

" Yes, you indeed did."

Andrew was shocked to hear the news of him saving someone who seemed to have died. His body keeps someone alive even before death.

"What happened? How far was I?" Andrew asked.

" 37 feet. It was unbelievable that my body didn't take any damage, and you couldn't prevent me from getting harmed. What is with you, males?"

" Wow, I heard you can die when you fall past 27ft... But another thing is, why does my body feel a little stronger, and why is my hair long?"

Andrew was still taken aback, but he had more questions.

" Oh yea... I have been moving your body or... Muscles a whole lot. So...I don't know how it works, you MALE! And your hair suddenly grew a lot with any sense of slowing down!"

Millie had closed her fist and started to swing it in a circle vortex. She was looking at Andrew sternly, and her face was also blushing.

" Millie, calm down. I didn't even say anything!"

" Don't care. It is your fault for that whole situation!"

" I don't even remember!" Andrew sobbed.

At this point, these two looked like they were childhood friends. Then something snapped in Andrew's head.

" Where am I?" Andrew asked.

" To make it simple, If you go to Redwood Highschool. We're on the southeast side. And all ready told you that we are at my house!"

To make it a particular fact that Andrew and Millie are on the southeast side of Arcgow Prizlaw. And if you can take an inevitable fact means that where the alleyway indicated had happened is at the west-south side of Arcgow Prizlaw.

( If I can think this right... Am I like 10,000 miles away from my house? )

" Probably so... And by the way, your phone is fully broken."

Millie seemed to know what Andrew was thinking and somewhat spitted it out. But as of now...

How will Sophia, Marina, and Alice feel if their "friend" is with a somewhat unknowing girl?

Can Andrew be honest about his situation?

Will he leave Millie and not stay here for a bit more for the person who cared for him? Or abandon her without a care in the world and waste the time of the person who cared for him as well?

What can he choose? Can he be honest about his situation? Or is there nothing he can do?

" Um... Are you ok, male?" Millie asks while sighing " It seems like something is burdening you."

" It's my other friends I have on the west-south side of Arcgow Prizlaw."

" Oh, Let's go see them."

" What?"

Millie suggested going and seeing the rest of the girls that Andrew knew. But Andrew was taken aback, and it seemed like Mille Vaughns was being serious.

" Um... sure, let's do it then."

As of then, Andrew has mid-length hair with a somewhat school outfit, and Mille has a classic gothic black dress off-shoulder with short hair. Had left the 7th-floor apartment building. At the time of...

{ 11:13 am. }

As Millie and Andrew had reached the first floor, they both went outside to the west-south of Arcgow Prizlaw.

" Oh, man... Are we going to run?"

" Heck no! What's wrong with you, males!"

Andrew felt he would need to run back to the girls. But Millie wanted to take their time cause it would be a long way away.

" So... Are we going to walk and eat our way there? Or are we going to be taking the bus and stuff?" Andrew asked.

" Um, as of that, I think of it. They on the news two days ago that all the buses on the southeast side of Arcgow Prizlaw had been destroyed for no reason."

Isn't that ironic?

But furthermore...

" Ok, then it does seem we are going to walk."

" Yep, and when we do this, we will talk...huh, and I do hate males, I swear."

Andrew had a tired look, but he wanted to understand something.

" What's with the male thing?"

" What? ...Are you talking about the word or..." Millie gave a confusing look.

" NO! NO! I was talking about why you kept saying males at the end of your sentence!"

" Oh, I had gotten from my mother. She kept saying, 'This damn male, I swear!' and thats what she kept saying when she described or even talked to a man."

Andrew was shocked to hear this, but he did not comment.

As they walked, they passed a corner and saw a girl with wine-red hair color and a body with a sturdy, muscular physique. She wasn't as bulky as then people would think she was. She was an average body mass like a woman model but had a hidden body like a bodybuilder for the strength within that model's body.

"..."

As they were walking past the woman, she had an odd appearance. Or the outfit she was wearing was a skin-tight crop top, a somewhat duffle coat. And some distressed jeans with flip-flops that looks like it has straps that go above the ankle. She also had long hair of the same length as Andrew's.

The duffle coat was in a male version, and not as the female version looked like a dress, and one of the sleeves seemed torn off and looked like feathers were coming out of it.

But why was Andrew focusing on her? He felt an aura of an influential person.

Regardless Andrew didn't make any move and just walked away with Millie.

But why did he feel that feeling? Why was he even checking her out?

" I think I can't be a help to anyone." Andrew signed.

" What do you even mean? Male, what can of ideas are you getting from your head?"

So what are they doing? It seems like even things will be ok, but what was with that girl?

She gave an aura of a street punk who does anything she wants—breaking the world's rules.

" That was a weird feeling coming from that red hair woman."

" Why do you say that, male?"

" I don't know; she seems to mind that she doesn't care about her life. But for some reason, she has the strength of a monster. I can believe that she can kill one of us. Still, I don't know why?"

Andrew was unlucky to feel like he didn't make it more understandable about the girl he had seen, but Millie continued to talk.

" If that time does come to that. I have this!"

Andrew had saw Millie bring something out from her leg. It was a whip. It seems the length of the thong of the whip was very long, 10 to 15ft, so that it could be a stockwhip. The reason Millie has this is that she has this to protect herself.

But why a whip? Is this racist? Cause didn't she ha-.

" Why is it a whip?"

" It's for those damn mon—!"

Andrew had put his hand in front of her mouth and had a shocked look.

It's for self-defense. Nothing more or less. It wasn't racist or even a thing to think about.

As for now, they were walking by an alleyway between the buildings.

" Oi, Should we go this way?"

" ...Eh? Isn't that like 70ft?"

Andrew was being honest about heading in that direction but had no evidence that it would be a good idea. So he cracked his neck and walked off, but...

Millie grabbed his hand and pulled him back.

" Hey! What is this about?" Andrew interjected but blushed a little.

" What are you talking about?"

As Millie looked at her hand, she saw how they were connected. It was shocking. Quickly, Millie took her hand away and went into defense mode with one of her legs up that past her other leg, knee by a little bit. It was like a stance in an anime where a girl would be on a wall and scared cause the boy in front of them had put there hand on the wall by their face.

" Yooooouuuuu ddddaaaaammmnnnn, MALES! COULD NEVER BE TRUSTED!!!"

" What!?!? ...Millie, you were the one who grabbed my hand!"

At this point, these two went from friends to best friends into a shy and random couple.

Millie had opened the whip and let the end of the thong hit the ground.

" It's time for punishment! You nasty male!"

"...Wait!"

Andrew had No time left, and he needed to dodge this hit from the whip. But it had been months since he had been in the battle.

But why now? Why does this need to happen?

" Millie, don't do this; you grab my hand!"

Millie Vanghns wasn't listening at all. Her might wouldn't get fazed by any comment that anyone would have.

Andrew didn't need to get hit right now. Even though his body was shaped, it could easily beat Millie with one hit or grab. But Andrew's brain can't even focus on anything cause getting hit by Millie's whip will make this situation worse for everybody.

( What gotten into you! Even though today is our first time talking with each other, this doesn't mean you can hit me when you get mad!)

Millie had gotten into a stance and started to pursue Andrew with blows that sounded like it was coming out of nowhere or delayed. He had no other ideas, so he ran into that mult-lane alleyway section that seemed 70 feet long.

As Andrew ran, he didn't need to dodge anything in front of him. Everything was easy, but a thought had come to him.

" I'll stop you."

With a calm and shallow voice, Andrew turned around at the 37 mark and faced Millie.

But the same effect is still on his body. He forgot how to fight as he used to. It was like holding a gun for the first time, but you know how to use it, but the weight wasn't what you imagined, thats what Andrew felt like in his current body.

As Millie had rushed, she wasn't so far from Andrew, and he only had a few minutes before the whip could hit him.

Millie's swings from the whip could make the skin come off. And the way she was swinging wasn't visible to the human eye.

It seems Millie had mastered using the whip. As Andrew can see, Millie was doing it in a vortex motion. There was a visible spot where he could punch Millie's stomach area.

But can he do it?

Can he end this situation?

Can he be honest with himself to end this for his safety?

As Millie was a few seconds away from Andrew.

Andrew pulled up his sleeves from his somewhat school uniform. And took charge of ending this.

" I got this!"

" You damn, males!" Millie shouted.

If time had stopped, Andrew charged back his right arm and used his left hand to grab the thong of the whip. As he held the whip, they stopped and were ready to use their other hand.

Millie was strangely able to understand to a matter of what Andrew was going to do next. But she was too slow.

Even if Andrew has more body mass, he still has the agility to move quickly.

As the punch was coming to fruition. Millie had escaped that state of confusion but now witnessed the effects firsthand of the force.

" Wait! ...Andrew!"

" ...Huh?"

Andrew couldn't stop what he was doing but could do something that caused less harm.

When the punch went out, it stopped five millimeters away from Millie's body. But the force of the energy wasn't gone.

As if the punch had created a hole, it can be seen as if the air had come out from Millie's back and made her go six feet in the air. And then she fell to the ground and passed out.

It was a bizarre event to witness. It was like it was in a fighting game.

Andrew was out of breath and didn't know what to do next.

" Man... I thought I'd kill her. Heh... It seems that we are going to take a break now," Andrew crossed his arms while looking at Millie on the ground, "Even To think that Millie was even a boy is a crazy thing. I must fix them before someone will come and see this mess."

So as that...

And the time and date of...

{11:59 am, on November 3, on a Friday.}

But...

" Hey, what y'all two doing here?"

" ...Eh?"

It was the woman that Andrew had seen while turning the corner.

She had a wine-red hair color and a duffle coat with one of the sleeves torn off, and it seemed like feathers were coming out of it, with distressed jeans and flip-flops that looked like they had straps above the ankle.

But as well, she wasn't a person to be played with. You can even say that she is a "natural evil" of humankind. She had a corrupt face on her, gave a person of un-trust and un—honesty.

Andrew's eyes were turned into fear. His body wasn't letting him move. There was nothing he could do.

But why? Why was Andrew feeling this fear?

" Why do you seem so scared?"

" What? Me scared?"

Andrew smirked and looked at the woman straight in her eyes. He was still putting Millie on the wall. He was shaking while doing it.

" Yes, and why? Are you that scared of my presence in front of you? We just met, and what are you doing? And isn't that a girl right there?"

" ...Heh, I'm not scared of you. I feel shaken by your presence because you feel untrustworthy, a person who doesn't care at all—a murderer. You probably don't care about anyone you know. You are a person of natural evil. But still, I'm just saying what I feel about the aura around you," Andrew stands with a fierce look, " You probably can't be honest with yourself. But as of now... The person on the wall is my carer; she is a biological boy—.

Andrew was cut off.

The red-wine woman had dashed to Andrew at subsonic speeds. Andrew only had seen dust, and the woman was nowhere to be found.

As if the woman had teleported in front of Andrew, she was already in the air and had her fist charged back, ready to blow Andrew's heart.

" ...How dare you!"

" To be honest... Fuck your morals!!!" Andrew shouted.

As this situation was understandable, Andrew and the woman were ready to fight.

As of now... A loud sound rang out.

At the time of...

{ 12:10 pm }