“I put testosterone tablets in her vitamin bottle” we all look at Sheryl surprised“When?” Maggie asks her“Two days ago,”“How long do they take to work”“I don't know I noticed Pixie taking some pills last week and I asked her what they were, she showed me them and they look like the testosterone tablets my niece or nephew use to take when she was going through her transition from female to male. I rang him up and he told me what they were and I went and bought them and replaced Pixie’s tables with them”“And she hasn't noticed” Maggie asks her“I don't think so, I seen her take one this morning” we all burst into laughter again. Maggie nudges me“Told you the women was evil” we both laugh again“Ok so far we've done itching powder, hair dye and tablets so what's next”“I think we should have her declared dead” Jewel says“How do we do that” Lena asks“You need a death certificate”“Yeah I wish” I say“Ok so we lie” Jewel says“To who?”“I don't know maybe we could forge one and get all her cards canceled”“Ok you’re over thinking it” Lena says “All you need to do is ring her bank and tell them that her bag was stolen and to cancel all her cards”“Oh, that sounds easier”“Not really we need her password and all her personal information”“Like what” Maggie asks“You know birth date her real name that sort of stuff”“I can get that” we all look at Sheryl“What? Dover has everything on everyone in his office”“Ok Sheryl you get that and then we'll cancel everything” we all stand up and put our hands in and whisper“HERES TO OPERATION FUCK WITH PIXIE” we all raise our hands laughing againChapter FifteenZoeySitting in the waiting room of the hospital sucks people looking to find out if their loved ones were ok, it’s depressing I know the fate of my loved one she was at deaths door dyeing of breast cancer and there’s nothing the doctors can do. Mom had been sick for a few months it started as a bad cough than a bad cough than it was Cancer, it progressed so fast throughout her body that it was really too late to try any treatments. I watched as the once happy go lucky women deteriorated to a woman that looked like she was staved she'd lost mostly all of her muscle her face was sunken and her once radiant skin was now dry and leathery“Zoey are you ready for what's going to happen” the social worker asks me and I look at her (no I’m not)“Yes, she's dyeing” I tell her“Yes, she is, is there anyone you know who can take care of you”“I have a sister I've never met”“Do you know where she is” I shake my head“No”“I'll let you get back to your mother than do you know her name”“Niya Stevens”“I'll look into it”****NiyaAs we walk into Maggie and Razor’s, the smell of dinner cooking has my mouth watering“Hay Maggie” I call out and she comes walking out of the kitchen“Hay you two” she says pulling me in for a hug“Razor home yet” I ask her“No, he's on his way sit do you want a drink”“I'll take a beer Mag's” Colt says and I walk into the kitchen as Colt sits and turns the TV on“Ok do you need any help” I ask her“You can mash the potatoes for me”“Yum mash potato”“Dinner ready yet” Razor says walking in“Razor”“What?”“Say hello first” Maggie says frowning at him“Hello, is dinner ready” I smirk and shake my head“Razor you’re too much” I say“I've had a hard fuckin' day and I'm hungry woman now feed me” (slap) I turn around to see Razor rubbing his head“What the fuck was that for?”“Because you’re an ass now sit”“So Niya have you thought about setting a date” Maggie asks me and I look at Colt“Actually, Colt and I were thinking next month”“Next month”“Yeah we wanna get married before the baby comes”“Well that doesn’t give us much time to plan, where were you thinking of having it”“At our house, theirs enough room for a tent and Stryker and Colt are going to build an alter so we can get married and have the party all in one place”“Oh, that's sounds great have you chosen colors and flowers oh your dress theirs so much to do how, about we get all the girls over on the weekend and we'll plan it”“Sounds good Maggie”“Good I'll call everyone and we'll go from there”“How have you been feeling”“Really good”“When's your next doctor’s appointment?”“Next week, I can't believe I'm six and a half months already”“It has gone fast” Maggie's says smiling“Is the babies room already”“Yep and I've washed all the clothes sterilized all of the bottles even though I'll be breast feeding and my hospital bag is ready and waiting by the door”