“Mom what is it,” Spencer sighed as she walked into the kitchen.

“There is something that I have been hiding from you Spencer,” Paula replied.

“Mom, what are you talking about,” the young blonde asked looking her mom over suspiciously. Something definitely was not right.

“That’s the thing,” Paula continued. “I’m not your mom.”

“What?” Spencer whispered starting to freak out.

The older blonde sighed and brought her hand up to her head. With a quick yank her hair came off the top of her head.

“Mom, when did you get a wig,” Spencer asked with wide eyes.

Paula took both of her hands, rested them on the back of her neck, and began to peel her skin off.

“Mom when did you get removable skin,” the young blonde gasped as she watched her mom shuck all of her skin off like a blanket.

Spencer’s breathe hitched. “Mom,” she yelled. “When did you become Raife, Ashley’s Alien father!”

“You can stop calling me mom now,” Raife supplied with a smirk.

“Oh my God,” Spencer screamed. “What have you done with my mother?”

The Martian chuckled. “She is fine, she is back in one of my vacation spaceships along with Clay on the planet Mars. They are practically on vacation.”

“Mars,” the blonde yelled. “There’s no life on Mars! They’re gonna die. Oh my God my brother and my mom are going to die! You killed them! You’re a murderer! You’re an Alien murderer here to kill me like you killed my mom and brother!”

“Hey,” Raife scoffed. “Will you calm down? Did you not just hear me? They are fine; they are on vacation on Mars. It is one of the safest planets in the Solar System.”

“But there is no life on Mars,” Spencer replied.

“Oh please,” the Martian continued. “You humans are just not looking hard enough. The Mars citizens do not like to be bothered as much. They are very private people. But, if you offer them some cheese they come right on out.”

The blonde gave him a disbelieving look. “Are you kidding me? Cheese?”

“Of course,” Raife nodded.

“Right,” Spencer stretched. “Um, could we get back to why you are here and why you were just in my mother’s … body, suit, skin, thingy!”