This choice: Isabella watches as you glance at her in the driver seat. • Go Back...Chapter #8Isabella watches as you glance at her in the dr... by: Unknown "Bye Bye 452! Have a good day!"
You both watch as the attendant walks back into the hospital lobby, before Isabella gives a sigh of relief.
"I can't friggin' afford that fee to get dropped from this experiment. Shut the door!" This last bit was more whispered to you as a command, but held its urgency.
"Quick run down. This experiment is screwed up. I dunno what screwed up situation you're in, but my sympathy's kind of dried up by now. And I am so tired of being chided by those danged attendants. Atleast in this minivan we have a little privacy. If they have it bugged, they haven't alerted me to that, yet. I think the house is, though, aside from having our attendant that. So, first major issue with our "Family" is that they give the "Mom" role to someone who had never driven a car, in a city without enough public transpo to go around. As a compromise, for the sake of "Safety" until "Mom" back there finally earns her driving license, I'm the driver for the family. "
"I can dwive!" Hearing your new "mom" call from the back with a little kid lisp as you look over your shoulder and find her smashing toy cards together followed by explosion sounds coming out of her mouth did not inspire confidence.
"See? Yeah. And I don't care if YOU know how, I ain't lettin' you have this seat because I got things set for me, and you don't even have a permit. Your boyfriend drives you around. Or will, once you replace your stand-in. I feel sorry for that guy... Year and a half of pretending to romance a 16 year old who had body builder stacked attendants standing in for a 5'4'' teenage girl? Yeesh. Good on him to finally get the ... well... closest thing to a "Real Deal" he's going to get, I guess."
"Also, yeah, this experiment has been a bit of an ... on-going process. I've been stuck as a 14 year old girly girl for the past 2 and half years of my life until the official start of the experiment. I'd like to get there and then OUT of this hellish flesh prison sooner, rather than later. Not your fault, but I'm still not happy bout it."
"I'm not able to tell you, in any fashion, intimate details about my pre-life, or the bits I can gather from the other members of our "family", as we've all been briefed, but, in some cases, there is a little more grey area. Such as this seating arrangement. Grandpa is supposed to be an octogenarian. I think he used to be more able bodied, and maybe middle aged? They keep him doped up, though. Which may or may not be worse than just getting kicked out and paying the fee. Mom back there was super young in her pre-life. Uhmm, which I guess is technically true, in any setting, one could say. It's been a bit of a slow learning curve, though. I am a bit of an "Old Soul" you could say. It was at first a shock, as I imagine you might be in a state of shock as you try to adjust. Then it was fun. Then my .. our... Mom's stand-in was replaced with ... her. And it was suddenly less fun. And Lastly, They have been with me since the beginning. --- dumb friggin'wokepronounbee-ess --- You awake?"
"Yeah yeah. Just call me Avery. Apparently part of my Identity Packet is while "Isabella" up there went girly, girl, I decided to try and keep my options open. Every morning, I get a prompt on who to be. So I'm Avery - gender, Avery - identity you could think of, Avery. Get it? Blah Blah. --- have to putupwith stuck-up... stupid... fasci... notmyfault I got this --- So, yeah. Every morning we'll have some dumb sitcom routine we play out for the attendants. You'll get used to it. And stop hitting so many potholes!"
"We get along great... I can't control the fact the roads are trash!" They pulled into a short drive-way to a 2 story house.
"Okay. So. You're Megan. Welcome to our not so-humble abode. Oh, and it's not in the IP, but we have a live-in servant, too. We'll show you to your room, but before we lose the privacy, is there anything you want to tell us about yourself, since it's the first time we've met, even if we lived with "Megan" for 2 and a half years now?"  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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