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Part 3: Rachel
Matt was sitting at Steve's kitchen table. A mess of purple hair swayed in
front of her face every time she moved and she was still wearing the
pajamas Chelsea lent her.
"I just can't believe I needed a stuffed animal to fall asleep," she said
while slowly turning a spoon in the cereal bowl in front of her.
"Your Twist hit you pretty hard. You don't only look like a girl, but
you're also starting to behave like one," Steve replied from the other
side of the table. "At least, this should help you getting used to the
change."
"Yeah. Too bad I'm not really a woman. And I'm not sure I want to get used
to be one."
The previous night she had not been able to fully realize how much she had
changed. She was too shocked, physically strained, and everything happened
too quickly. But in the morning a thousand small changes hit her with the
overall effect of a locomotive crashing into a wall of papermache.
The whole structure of her body felt wrong, starting with the fact that
she was looking at the world for twelve inches lower than usual. Her hair,
now reaching midway down her back, constantly moved in front of her face,
forcing her to keep shoving it back. Although they were not very big, her
new breasts still swayed when she moved, making her acutely aware of the
change. And of course, something between her legs was gone and had been
replaced something she never thought she would possess.
She wondered how fuctional her new body was. Would she have to expect an
unpleasant visit once a month? Could someone, and she shuddered at the
thought, make her pregnant? And if not, would she be able to cope with
being infertile?
Steve's voice brought her back to reality.
"I was thinking... Now that you're a girl you'll need a different name."
Matt had not thought of this before. The idea created conflicting feelings
in her. She knew it could not be avoided, but changing her name would mean
to somehow let go of yet another part of her identity. She was struck by
the thought that, after all, her metamorphosis had only begun. How much
more would her life change?
"You're right. I'll think about it," Matt said.
A voice came from behind her.
"Good morning! Did you sleep well?"Asked Steve's father in a warm voice.
"Yes, thank you. And thanks for all you did for me last night."
"Good. I thought this morning we should go together to the hospital. To
check that everything is in place, and maybe to understand if you have any
obvious Trick."
The Tricks were strange abilities possessed by many Twisted, skills that
in the past would have been considered supernatural. Someone even had two
or three. They were usually simple and harmless, but useful in their own
way.
"I suppose that's the case. I'd better tell my uncle."
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"Well, I'd say we're done. You can stand up."
Matt got up from the bed of the medical scanner and sat on it.
"Your internal organs are all in place and are anatomically normal. Your
blood and urine tests all show normal results. In essence, you're a
normal, healthy teenage girl."
Matt did not know whether to feel relieved or not by this announcement.
"With internal organs do you also mean..."
"Your genitals, yes," said Lawrence.
"So I should expect to have a cycle, as all other girls."
"From your hormone levels, I would say that you can expect your first
period in about a month."
Matt nodded, her eyes full of concern.
"But now we have one last area to investigate. We need to understand
whether and how the Twist changed your psyche. I suppose you know the
Twist can lead to personality changes and compulsive behaviors. Did you
notice anything like that?"
Matt thought about the night spent with a stuffed animal in her arms and
suddenly flushed.
"Come on, do not be afraid to speak. You're not the first Twisted patient
I've dealt with. After all, I worked for ten years in Spiral before coming
here."
"I know. And I remember how Steve was affected by his Twist."
Matt paused, then continued, looking at her feet.
"For a start, I can't help referring to myself using female pronouns..."
"A minor compulsion it seems. Almost everyone has one. Anything else?"
"Last night... I could not help but... sleep with one of Chelsea's
plushies."
Lawrence seemed surprised for a moment, then returned to its professional
attitude.
"I'm so emotional. One moment I'm scared, alone and in need of protection
and the next I think that despite all this, things will get better. I have
mood swings just like..."
"Like a little girl?" Lawrence completed. "I think I'm starting to see a
pattern in your Twist. Don't you see it too? What kind of role-playing
game you were playing last night?"
"It was a manga game. Magical girls. I understand what you're saying, the
main characters in that genre tend to be very young and in some ways
childlike," Matt said. That actually made sense!
"That's right! Now, your biological age seems to have regressed, from a
medical standpoint your body is that of a fifteen or sixteen years old. In
the same way, your mind appears to have adjusted to your body, perhaps
picking up some childish behaviours too."
"You mean I might have a compulsive need to play serving tea to dolls or
to put on a pretty pink dress?"
"We cannot rule it out for certain," Lawrence looked at her seriously,
then his expression melted into a fatherly smile. "I understand how you
must feel. The Twist is never an easy experience to go through but it is
also a fact of life, and if you know the right way to look at it you may
discover it brings with it new opportunities."
Matt felt so sad she was about to break down and cry. "But this is not me,
Lawrence. It's some... stranger. These thoughts are not mine."
Lawrence looked at her gently. "I understand how you feel. But now this is
what you are. You can not change it. If you try to fight the changes
you'll live an unhappy life, but if you try to accept these thoughts they
will become a natural part of you."
"Remember that you are not alone. Your friends are all around you and many
people have gone through your same experience," He paused, then continued.
"You know, you're not my first case of a Twist that involves a sex change.
I have seen at least two other cases in the past. If you want, I can try
to get you in touch with one of them."
Matt wiped the tears away.
"Thank you."
"This does not mean you have to do things you do not feel at ease with.
Take your time, if you need it, but experment too. It's a great
opportunity to make contact with the person you are now."
Matt nodded as they walked together toward the exit.
"Now let's see what my wife Adele made for lunch," said Lawrence.
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That afternoon, Matt was forced to face one of her personal enemies. Now
that her body was completely different her old clothes would not fit, and
she sure could not keep borrowing things from Chelsea.
It was then with the grim look of a soldier leaving for the frontline that
a purple-haired girl, dressed in ill-fitting clothes, stepped through the
door of the mall.
The expedition consisted of three other people.
Steve was perhaps the only one to have maintained his usual mood. Chelsea
ran from one window to another like an overexcited hamster, picking up a
dress here, a blouse there. On the complete opposite, a moody and
unusually silent Kate followed them around, casting nervous glances to the
person who used to be her boyfriend from time to time.
Thinking about her bothered Matt. She wondered what would happen to them
now that she had become a woman. Of course, it seemed unlikely that they
would remain together. Even if, to her great relief, Matt still felt
attracted to girls the same did not seem to be true for Kate. He had heard
that transsexual women often remained close friends with their former
partners. Would something similar happen to them too? He did not know what
to hope for. It sure would be sad to lose her as a friend, but he did not
know if she would have the strength to remain so close to someone she
still loved.
At five in the afternoon, the four of them were sitting on a bench in
front of the mall, eating ice cream. Steve had put down a huge load of
paper bags: not only Matt had to buy a lot of things but the other two
girls had done their share of shopping too.
The shopping trip held yet another disturbing surprise for Matt: it
appeared she could only feel at ease when dressed in quite feminine
clothes. Dresses, blouses, skirts, anything was fine as long as it
enhanced her cute looks. After a short time she simply stopped trying on
jeans and sneakers and had to surrender to buying things that would
embarrass a doll.
At the time her outfit comprised a blouse, plaid skirt and ballet flats
and would make the envy of a cosplayer. Chelsea was having fun
experimenting with her hair, trying to style it into a braid.
"You know, your hair is very beautiful! It's so smooth and soft!"
"I have magic hair," Matt said with a grin.
"You know, I've been thinking about the name thing," she continued. "I
think I've figured out how I want to be called. It 's the name that my
mother would have given me if I had been born female. The name of her
grandmother."
"Ooooh! I hope it's something nice," exclaimed Chelsea.
"Rachel," she said. "Rachel May. This way, at least in my middle name, I
will keep something of the old me."
"Rachel! I like it," Chelsea said, hugging her.
"Rachel May," Steve repeated. "Nice to meet you!"
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