Through All Ages 3

"Now tell me a little about yourself! We got time to talk. I know, your name is Kira and your are a shapeshifter. Where do you come from? Where you always like this?", Daniel asked. He had a curious look in his eyes. I was confused. Why was he so interested now, when I was about to die soon? Because he couldn't ask me when I was dead? Why did he care?

"Come on, Kira, don't be so hard on me! Speak with me!"

"... I'm an ageshifter, not a shapeshifter... I mean, not... Not only...", I started shyly.

"Age... Shifter? What does that mean?", he questioned.

"I can change my age and my appearance", I replied neutrally.

Daniel nodded and waited till I continued.

"I can make myself a baby, or a kid, or teenager, an adult or an old person and I can change my hair, skin and eye color and my hight and weight", I went on.

"Wow! That's really a lot! Show me!", Daniel seemed amazed and excited.

"I... I don't... Have enough energy... But if I could get something to eat... I could... Show you...", I explained.

"What a pitty...", he made a break, "... I don't think we got anything to eat around here..."

"Do you mean you don't eat at all? No food? Not Ric, not Myra, not even... You?", I was very surprised.

"Yeah, actually... We don't eat... We don't need to... Sometimes I like to eat a bloody steak or potato chips, Myra loves ice cream and cake but Ric... He really doesn't eat anything... From what I know... And I... I only eat rarely... Myra loves to go out eating at fancy places... Drinking cocktails and she loves dancing... ", he sighed deep in thoughts.
"I miss her dancing... Can you dance?"

Daniel seemed to be able to get distracted easily. Maybe I could work with that.

"Yes! I'm a good dancer! But with these clothes...", I pointed down at myself.

"Yeah, what are you even wearing? What is that?

When I turned into a baby to escape Ric, I lost my dress and was just left with my underwear, a white bra, a slip and socks, nothing more.
I viewed my body and tried to look apologatic.

"I think, I could get you something to wear. Myra got enough clothes", he said with a smile and went out of the room.

Here I was, alone. Alone with an unconcious Martin. He fell asleep a short while ago and we just ignored him. He really looked badly hurt, hopefully he will wake up again sometime, when he felt better. I sighed.

I wished I had enough energy to transform and free myself from my ropes, which were tight to the chair, but I knew, it was not enough. I needed food and sleep to gain more energy. If I tried to change my age now, I would black out. I didn't want to get unconcious. I would rather stay helpless and wait for Daniel. It was hard to believe, but this killer, he actually seemed kind of nice to me, bringing me clothes from Myra. Hopefully they will fit me.