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All in all, neither Jack nor Michaelina looked exactly as they had
'before.' but there was enough similarities so that no one would question
the identity of either. Everyone knew about the accident and they all
had assumed that they would be slightly different. Michaelina was still
growing so her appearance was expected to change anyway.
Michaelina's lessons on makeup, hair, nails and fashion where making big
impact on her appearance. She was becoming more confident with her
technique everyday. She was a very pretty girl to begin with. Dr.
Zaaijer's plastic surgery had seen to that, but the final touches of the
makeup and wardrobe magnified that effect. Michaelina was gorgeous. She
could compete with any girl in New Zealand in the looks department. She
was extremely feminine just as Dr. Zaaijer wanted her.
Michaelina had selected a very pretty sleeveless mini-dress with a U-
shaped neckline that accentuated her full breasts and long shapely legs.
She took her time in selecting the accessories that went with it.
Finally she used everything she knew, to apply her makeup. She was just
stunning as she posed in the mirror.
Looking at herself, Michaelina thought of the long struggle she had to
achieve this look. She remembered she didn't always look like this. She
started to think back to before. She couldn't remember what she looked
like when she first got into the hospital, she was covered in bandages.
So she thought back even before that. She remembered when she was young,
before puberty. The old images came into her head. But they weren't
images of a little girl. They were images of a little boy. He was cute
back then, but no one, least of which himself called him pretty. Back
then he remembered, he remembered that he played with the boys. "Wait
wasn't she a girl?" She forces herself to use feminine pronouns. She
thought the girls were all stupid back then. Michaelina liked dolls and
stuffed animals now but did she like them when she was just a kid? "What
happened to me?" Michaelina thought.
Then flashes of later times came into his mind. He...he meant she
remembered being older. Remembered the good times hanging out with his
mates. He got a job out of college, he had graduated from university and
(what did she think of herself as a he, she meant she. Her mind
struggled to think of the right pronoun) got a good job. She was on the
fast track for promotion. "Wait were these memories or where they
dreams?" Michaelina wondered.
Dr. Zaaijer was so focused on exploiting all of Jack's bad memories that
he forgot the good memories of Jack's life. Jack was in his late
thirties, it was hard for Dr. Zaaijer to totally eliminate his entire
history.
Michaelina started wondering who she really was. Was she really this
gorgeous girl? Or was she a man? She started to cry. She was scared,
there wasn't any masculine strength in him to fight off his feelings now.
Emotions welled up in him. He was just scared, he felt sorry for
himself. For a second looking at his pretty clothes, he became
embarrassed about wearing a dress. He was disgusted about the panties he
now wore, did that make him some sort of fruit? He was ashamed of
himself for dozens of reasons. He also felt a bit of pride at being such
a pretty girl. Finally despair overcame all his emotions and he began to
cry harder.
That is how he was found, weeping uncontrollably saying over and over
again, "I'M NOT ME! I'M NOT ME!" He was taken to Dr. Zaaijer's office
for some intensive therapy.
By the time Michaelina was seen by Dr. Zaaijer his personality was in
shambles. He was sure his name was Michaelina. But he had all the
emotional control of a highly emotional young woman, but he knew he was
really a man and the core of his original personality was fighting every
feminine trait he now had. He was conflicted about everything. He was
prideful about his stunning looks, but he was embarrassed that he wore
women's clothing which he at the same time loved. He hated that he loved
playing with dolls. He thought he was too old for that or did he think
that he was a boy and only gay boys played with dolls. But he couldn't
deny that he just love playing them. He didn't know if he was a she or
she was a he.
He was having his period, but men don't have periods. He couldn't pee
standing up even though he wanted to. His mind was heading for a
complete breakdown.
Michaelina had disappeared and Jack wanted to know where his daughter
was. Dr. Zaaijer said that she had had a relapse and she would need
intensive therapy for a while.
"Can I see her?!?"
"I don't think that would be a good idea."
"That wasn't a question. I am Michaelina's father and I want to see my
daughter now!" Jack said in a forceful tone.
"Alright." Dr. Zaaijer didn't see any harm in letting Jack see her. She
was between treatments anyway.
On the way towards Michaelina's room, they passed Samantha. Jack had
never met Samantha, she wasn't involved in Jack's treatment. After Dr.
Zaaijer had calmed Michaelina, Dr. Zaaijer talked to Samantha. He wanted
to know if she had seen any sign that something was wrong. Samantha did
see something, but didn't think to tell Dr. Zaaijer.
Now Samantha's life was quite different than before. Samantha was
sweeping the hall floor with a broom. She wore a pale green janitors
uniform as she had since Dr. Zaaijer had talked with her. She would be
wearing this uniform everyday for the rest of her life. She didn't wear
any makeup and her hair was cut short and straight without any style.
Her IQ had been lowered to seventy and her knowledge had been reduced to
the basics for living and what she knew about cleaning floors and nothing
else. She now lived in the hospital in the janitorial closet with the
cleaning supplies. Samantha would never leave the hospital again for the
rest of her life.
Dr. Zaaijer let Jack see his daughter through a window in the door.
Michaelina was lying in bed. It was clear that she had been crying and
she was sedated.
"What happened to her?"
"I'm not sure, I think the strain of everything that has happened was too
much for her fragile psyche."
"Can I help?"
"Just hold her hand. Be strong for her." Jack was let into Michaelina's
room and did just that.
The crisis eventually passed and Dr. Zaaijer found the right combination
of memory suppression and memory implantation to return Michaelina to the
generally cheerful girl she had been before.
The time was approaching when Jack and Michaelina would be released from
the hospital and 'return' to their normal lives. But before they left,
Dr. Zaaijer asked to speak with each of them privately.
Michaelina strode into Dr. Zaaijer's office. She wore a pretty peasant
top with matching leggings. She walked as she had been taught with one
foot almost in front of the other, her hips swaying, her arms held out in
front of her with her hands handing limply from her wrist. She carried a
purse on a long strap from her right shoulder to her left hip. Her
makeup was artfully applied, she work a nice bracelet and was every bit a
girl. When she sat in the chair in front of Dr. Zaaijer she
unconsciously crossed her legs.
"Hi, Mikie, how you are feeling?" Dr. Zaaijer asked cheerfully.
"Oh, I like feel great, but I prefer to be called Michaelina now."
"If you like, Michaelina. Are you really feeling great?"
"I have a few questions for you before you go home. Do you mind?"
"No of course not."
"OK, I'll start in a minute. Before we start would you like a drink?"
"Sure." Dr. Zaaijer gave Michaelina a drink spiced with the same
hypnotic that he had give to Jack when this all began. Dr. Zaaijer
wanted honest answers. Dr. Zaaijer knew that Michaelina wouldn't lie to
him, but if she was lying to herself then he wouldn't get the true
answers he wanted.
Soon, Michaelina was in a trance-like state ready to answer Dr. Zaaijer's
questions.
"What's your name?" was Dr. Zaaijer's first question.
Michaelina hesitated when answering. She thought her name was
Michaelina, but there was something in the back of her mind that said
that wasn't right.
"My name is...., my name is..."
"That's alright. What do you think you name should be?"
This was an easier question and she quickly answered. "My name should be
Michaelina Lynn Harris."
"Good. Are you a girl or a boy?"
"I'm a girl." This was obvious, she looked like a girl and had breasts
and a vagina. She was obviously a girl even to herself.
"Do you like being a girl?"
"Yes."
"Do you feel like a girl?"
"Not all the time."
This surprised Dr. Zaaijer a bit. He thought that he had already excised
everything male about Michaelina. "What do you mean?"
"I mean like sometimes I just don't feel like a girl. I sort of feel
like a man."
"You feel like a man?"
"Yes, like sometimes I see sports on TV and I know I'm not interested,
but part of me is. Or sometimes I see like this pretty woman and I think
she is pretty and then I start to get a feeling like...I don't
know...like a man gets."
"You mean you like women like a lesbian?"
"No not like that. It's different. Do you like know what I mean?"
"It's alright, lets talk about something else." Dr. Zaaijer asked
Michaelina a whole host of questions. Most of the questions, Michaelina
answered like the girl she appeared to be. But for a few, the old Jack
was still subtly in her mind. Dr. Zaaijer would make sure by the time
Michaelina and Jack left the hospital, they would be in every way the
people they appeared to be.
Changing Jack into Michaelina was harder than Dr. Zaaijer thought, it
seemed that small parts of Jack's personality still stuck to Michaelina's
head like getting glitter off a prom dress.. But Dr. Zaaijer is
determined to remove it a hundred percent.
One day while Michaelina was fixing her makeup a woman came into her
room.
"Hello, I'm Mrs. Michno, I'm the hospital administrator. I hear you are
getting out soon."
Michaelina thought, "Hospital administrator? is dat a thing?" but didn't
say it. "Yes, it's like any day now. I am soooo looking forward to
getting out of here." Michaelina said with a big smile. Then a moment
later he expression dropped a bit. "I don't want you to like think dat I
like don't like your hospital. I just want to go home."
"I understand completely. No one wants to stay in a hospital longer than
necessary." Michaelina's face brightened again. "But to let you know
why I am here. You are getting out soon and Dr. Zaaijer said you can go
home, but as the administrator I have to be sure that you are ready."
Michaelina realized that this woman who she had never met before could
prevent her from going home. She became a bit nervous and the worry
showed on her face. "I'm ready. Look at me I am in like top shape."
"I know honey, but I want to see what is going on inside that pretty
little head of yours. Don't worry I don't bite."
"Kk, what do you want to know?"
"Just tell me about yourself."
"Well let's see, I am Michaelina Lynn Harris. I'm fourteen years old.
I'll be fifteen on January fourth. I go to Faith Lutheran High School,
I'm in grade, well I will be in grade 10."
"That is fine, what do you like?"
"I like boys of course."
"That isn't what I meant, but you like boys?"
"Like duh. Hashtag HOTCHICK"
"Do you have a special boy you like?"
"I like this guy, but he like doesn't know it."
"He doesn't? Have you told him?"
"Like no way, if he didn't like me it would hurt sooooo much."
"But maybe he does like you."
"I hope so."
"Have you ever kissed a boy?"
"No, I haven't yet." Michaelina was embarrassed that she hadn't kissed a
boy. Lots of Michaelina's friends had had their first kiss while
Michaelina was away. She was so jealous. "But when I get out of here,
I'll find a boy and kiss like the hell out of him." Michaelina knew she
couldn't just go up and kiss a boy, but her mock bravado was fun to see.
You would see on her face that she was kidding about kissing just any
boy.
"I'm sure you will. What do you want to do most when you get out of
here?"
"I want to go to the beach. I have this rockin bod, I want to show it
off. I like need a tan anyway. But when I get a tan and stuff, I'm
gonna mupload that ish to pinterest and fracebook."
"You are very pretty."
Michaelina stood up, thrust out her hip, put her hand on it and then
puckered her lips. "I'm bitchin hot! Can I get an amen!"
"That you are!" Both laughed at Michaelina's display.
The interview continued. Michaelina was all girl, all woman, all teen in
every way. The words she used, the posture and mannerisms she used, the
expression on her face, the emotions she conveyed were totally natural
and appropriate. No one looking at her could tell she wasn't just
another teenaged girl.
When Jack and Michaelina left the hospital, Michaelina stayed with
Courtney while Jack established himself. Jack needed to get a job and a
new home for himself and his daughter to stay. Michaelina enjoyed
staying with her new best friend. This was the first contact she had
with people her own age outside of the hospital for a year.
Michaelina's friends marveled at how Michaelina had changed, but it was
to be expected, she had gone through so much. Michaelina had matured a
bit, but mostly she became more feminine than they remembered. Anything
that had been even slightly tomboyish had been removed. She wanted to
dress prettier, didn't care anything about the lacrosse she used to play.
She was more dependent on people than she had been, especially Courtney.
She needed to fit in with her friends more than she used to. She was
also much more concerned with her clothing than ever before. But none of
her changes were a bad thing, she was immediately accepted by her friends
who were just happy to have her back.
Dr. Zaaijer helped to find Jack a job. Jack didn't have the education
for an office job, but a job at a construction site suited him quite
well. The pay was good and his physical stature made the job easy for
him. It didn't take too long before Jack could afford an apartment for
both him and Michaelina.
Jack was putting his life in order. He wanted to be the rock of the
community, strong and dependable. Jack vaguely remembered his days as an
alcoholic and he never wanted to be anyone like that again. He wanted to
be able to take the world upon his shoulders for his family and carry it
without any problems. Once he was secure financially the next step was
to find a woman to make his wife. It was important that Michaelina have
a mother. That was his main concern, although he was a man and he had
his own needs too. But no matter what happened he would never cheat on
his wife. Of course, until he found the woman of his dreams, the woman
who would be the mother to his child, he didn't mind some fun with other
women he liked. Jack was such a stud now that finding women was easy for
him. He had rugged good looks, a great body that belonged on a 'man'
half his age and a gentlemanly disposition that made him stand out among
the rest of the guys.
During one of Jack's nights on the town. He met a gorgeous woman names
Alisa. She seemed rich and sophisticated. The two got to talking and
hit it off. But Jack had misjudged her, she wasn't who she seemed to be.
She was in fact a high-class prostitute looking for a score. When Jack
found out her true nature, he left immediately. Jack couldn't afford her
anyway. Neither Alisa nor Jack recognized each other from their former
lives. Alisa had been Jack's wife in a previous life. She hadn't died
of a heart attack as Jack and Mikie were told. Instead she was kidnapped
by Dr. Zaaijer and changed from a working woman to a high-class 'working
woman.' Alisa could now afford very expensive things and could live the
high live, but she didn't remember ever being married. All she
remembered was the life she now had.
Normally, a person such as Jack would never come into contact with a
woman like Alisa, but Dr. Zaaijer arranged the meeting without either
knowing.
After the summer was over, Michaelina returned to school. Dr. Zaaijer
had certified that Michaelina had had tutors during her rehabilitation so
Michaelina could stay in the grade with all her friends. The work that
the former Jack remembered became Michaelina's best classes. Those that
he hadn't remembered as much she didn't do as well in. Michaelina was
worried about returning to school. She couldn't hide her feelings from
her friends (or anyone else.) Her friends got together and they had one
killer party to cheer her up. But she had no problem with the workload
of her classes. Michaelina took dance one night a week and joined other
school activities such as the swim team and the drama troupe. She tried
out for the vocal group, but her voice was never the same after the
accident. Michaelina still loved to sing though. Michaelina prepared
for weeks before the first school dance. She was so nervous about her
first dance after getting back. She wore a gorgeous white knee length
dress with a sweetheart bodice. There was a lace overlay that went from
her shoulders in a tank to her waist. A lot of thought went into picking
out this outfit. She was proud that she picked out the outfit using her
own money. She fulfilled one of her resolutions by getting several jobs
as a babysitter. She loved being around young children particularly
toddlers.
Her hair was held up with a scrunchy and fell to the top of her right
breast. It wasn't as long as it had been, but it was still very pretty.
Michaelina's makeup pretty and very well applied. Her nails all had a
french tip and she wore shoes with a low heel. Even with a low heel she
was taller than most of the other girls. But her eyes were bright, her
smile broad, her skin smooth and pretty and she didn't have any hit of
masculine muscles anywhere. Her legs were quite shapely actually. There
was no doubt that she was a very pretty young woman.
She danced with as many of her school mates as would let her. She had a
lot of fun at the dance. Although, sadly in grade 10, most of the boys
were still too shy to ask real girls out although most of them bragged
about what they would do with this girl or that.
Jack and Michaelina returned to a normal average life. Their
relationship had never been better. Well it had never been good, but now
it was well above average. Soon, Jack found a woman he could marry that
he loved. Jack was closing in on his forties and so the engagement was
brief. The wedding was planned and Michaelina took part in the planning.
Michaelina couldn't be happier that her dad had found someone he loved
that he could share the rest of his life with. She was in the wedding
party. During the rehearsals and throughout the events that lead up the
the wedding, Michaelina met a boy, Evan who was her opposite in the
wedding party. They hit it off quite quickly. Michaelina was excited
about the wedding but now she had another concern, she hoped that boy
would kiss her. She was very nervous about this kiss. This would be her
first real kiss with a boy she really liked. She was hoping that the
romance of the day would propel the boy. Regardless, Michaelina gave out
lots of hints, soon she would be a flirting expert.
The End.
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