"Oh my God, Max, it's a little girl!" said the woman seeing your petite hands against the glass and the silhouette or your narrow frame just beyond. "We've pulled in a little girl!"
"You better go in and fetch her, Natasha." said Max, concerned. "I'd end up spooking the kid."
Natasha nodded. "I'll get into the bio hazard suit."
Inside the glass chamber, you winced, stumbling over the various debris, your trip and landing had left you badly scratched and bruised. You could not see this but you could feel it. You followed the wall with your hands, wanting to get out of the chamber as fast as possible. The dust making it very hard to see and every breath of dust you took in made you feel more and more strange. You did your best to ignore it as you blindly tried to find your mom and dad.
"Hey dad!" you called, into the haze. "I think your gadget needs work!"
You paused, noticing a change in your voice. "I must be breathing in more helium than oxygen." you mused, surprised by your more feminine voice. "But what's with my body, it feels like its... changing."
You paused to scratch your chest as it itched like mad then stopped as you heard the hiss of a door opening somewhere ahead and you walked towards it, hoping to find an exit but instead found who you thought was your mom in a bio hazard suit. "It's okay, dear." said a familiar voice. "I know you are scared but I'm not going to hurt you."
Curious, you looked up at who thought was mom and gasped as you clearly saw her face through the large window like front of the suit's hood. The woman was slender, unlike your real mom who was built like an Amazon, and she had long dust blond hair and wild green eyes.
"You... you are not my mom!" you yelled, backing away. "Who are you!? Where am I!?"
"Easy, miss." said the woman. "My name is Natasha, my husband and I were working a parallel portal, gathering objects from a world parallel to our own, your world." she paused, seeing you turning white with horror. "We did not mean to pull you through as well."
"I'm in another world!?" you asked, more than a little startled.
"In another universe, actually." replied Natasha, wincing. "Unfortunately, your trip seemed to have left you banged up rather badly. I would not advise sending you back until you heal up a little." she paused. "May I ask why you are wearing over sized boys' clothing?"
"Because I'm a boy." you replied, honestly. "Don't worry, I'm short for my age with a narrow frame and a feminine face, a lot of people mistake me for a little girl."
Natasha looked at you for a moment then turned to the portal before turning back to you, sadly. "I'm afraid that, I am not mistaken, young lady." she said. "Look at your reflection."
Shaken, you slowly turned to the glass wall and found, to your shock, a young girl with budding breasts, wearing torn, ill fitting boys clothing. Not caring that Alternate mom was watching, You pulled the front end of your jeans and drawers before looking in. Seeing a girl's vagina, you released your jeans and drawers then turned back to your reflection.
"I'm a girl!?!" you whispered.
You then screamed at the top of your lungs...
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