This choice: Discharged and ready to head home. • Go Back...Chapter #5Discharged and ready to head home. by: Tasputin   As the three of you head to reception and fill out even more dull paper work, you are greeted by the doctors one more time. They were there to make sure that you were already for your discharge and as well as give a bit more information. Notably more technically crap regarding the procedure and it's effects. You really didn't catch much of it, the bulk of the information was lost to you in technical language but you did catch one interesting tid bit that the doctors let out.
"Allison's memories and skills may come up subconscious and that should be normal as the brain will adapt to new environments" Dr Saunders warned you.
Sweet you thought, thinking straight away to prevy thoughts. Maybe you might accidentally remember the first time Allison rubbed her self off. Laughing inside at the thought. Though After all that you are finally able to leave the building and enter the car park. What awaits you was a brand new SUV. Looks like the insurance companies really paid out you thought before taking a seat and driving off. During the ride Mrs Lowry starts off making some small talk with you but it was really a disguise to discuss new living conditions. Which to be fair, were quite reasonable. You would have to pretend to be Allison whilst in public or at least to the best of your ability whilst at home, you would be free to do act as you would normally. Though Mrs Lowry really did insist you call her mom from now on, which at this point she was more of a mother then your stepmother every could be.
As the talk continued the drive soon came to a end, arriving at fairly higher middle class residence. A large two story house with a fair sized yard. Getting out as Mrs and Mr Lowry guide you through the house which was a fairly standard affair until you reached your room or more specially Allison's room . On the door a nice cutesy sign that read Allison with a couple of love hearts around it, it was clear that this was her room. Opening it up you kind off find what you were expecting, a fairly standard room as girls are concerned but this was new experience for you having now step inside the room of one. Mr Lowry continues the tour as she tells you were most of the things were, granted they were mainly clothes. Allison had quite a lot of clothes and shoes or maybe this was standard for most girls, you just didn't know. As Mrs Lowry continues explain what each close compartment contained, bras, panties, stockings extra you sneak a glance to the side spotting out a nice Macbook pro on the side. Seeing your glance Mrs Lowry takes a iphone out of her pocket.
"This was Allison's, it so how survived the crash and well I suppose if you are going to be her from now you would need this dear" she smiles as she hands it too you. "Now I'm afraid that I don't know the password to it but I'm sure boys like you would know how to get into it. But I'll leave you alone for now, I need head to the groceries to prepare dinner and Tony has to head to the office" She begins to grab her handbag and head out "Keys are on the table, if you need anything call me. I wrote my number on the fridge. Ok?"
"Yep sure, Thanks Mrs Lowr... Mom" you respond changing the wording midway, after all you were going to adapt to her life and Mrs Lowry was a pretty decent mom. At least considering your experiences.
"Atta boy, See you'll be just fine. See you later honey" she cheerfully calls before closing the door and heading off.
But still finally alone, you look around the room. It was quite spacious and nicely decorated, though not to your taste. Holding in your hand was still Allison's phone. Finding the urge to snoop around too alluring you try and log in. It was a rose gold iphone in a typical protective case and pressing on the power button you find that it still has some juice. Now to get in. Thinking of possible code combination before the phone unlocks itself, must be the face unlock you thought, how lucky. Quickly snooping around her apps and messages you find nothing really all that interesting, mostly just random gossip with other girls and couple kpop fan sites. Looking through the messages and finding nothing but boring girl talk about this and that with the only thing being somewhat useful were notices of sports events that Allison signed up to do. Ugh boring as you immediately download some apps that you would actually use, like mobile games and pornhub. Almost immediately changing bits and pieces Allison's property to suit your taste but rather be mopey about it you feel almost entitled to it. After all this was now your body and this life, the life of Allison Lowry was yours now. Finding that you've accepted this situation much better than you would have thought.
Finishing up personalising Allison's phone you chuck it on the bed, leaving it alone for now as get up stretch your arms a bit. Deciding to snoop around her closet for a while before her parents return. Finding the closet quite organised as you shift through the rack of coats, shirts and dresses. Finding cutesy and fluffy sleepwear as well as clothes to make for a sporty look.
"Geez Allison's got to calm down with so much crap" you thought as you pick up a pair of shorts shorts and place them near your waist, seeing the image of Allison reflect near the full size mirror. Enjoying it quite the bit still as you look at your reflection, seeing this cute girl make the same goofy faces you make.
"I always thought Randall had the biggest dick in the whole school" you say in sultry voice or at least you try. Seeing the reflection mirror the lines before laughing out and dropping the shorts you were holding. It was hilarious to you hearing Allison say that as you pick the shorts and put them away.
'Well I still have some time to myself' as you begin moving your hands towards your chest and start fondling your breast. Finding the nipple and teasing, getting really into it before you hear the door open.
"Randall, I'm back could you help with the groceries dear?"
It was Mrs Lowry, looks like you took to much time going through Allison's stuff as you let go of your breast and head down stairs. Going to the garage as you help unpack and move them inside. With her back inside the house, you find a bit more awkward to continue doing prevy things to this body. Wanting to wait till everyone's a sleep before going on again. Not that you had the time yet as you find yourself drafted into helping your new mother prepare food. She helps tie your hair into a ponytail as she hands a apron and a peeler. As you two worked on processing the raw ingredients the two of you do however do end up having a nice chat while doing so, finding out a little bit about what type of relationship Allison had with her mother which was a caring and loving one. Finding out that the pair were quite close and bonded quite often whether that was through shopping trips or watching soap dramas together. As you two conversed a bit more Mr Lowry returns from work with a cardboard box in hand.
"Here let me help you with that" as you offer your hand to assist him.
"Thanks Randall" he replied as you both slowly moved it to the table.
"whats all of this" you ask him.
"Oh I just dropped by the Davis household on my way back and I asked them if they had thrown away any of your old toys and gizmos. I figured you boys these days would go mad without them and it wasn't like you had any siblings to inherit them so I went and ask for them" Mr Lowry tells you before picking up the boxing and nudging his head towards the stairs as to indicate that he wanted to move them to your room. To which you quickly responded and supported the box from the other end as you two start going up the stairs.
"dear but that wouldn't help Randall adapt. Now would it?" Mrs Lowry tells him after overhearing your little conversation.
"Oh it's fine, just let him have this little bit"
"I suppose so.." she replied sounding a little defeated.
You two then continue moving up the stairs. "Now I was able to convince your father to give it to me instead since your step mother was just going to donate away. Your clothes and wearable items I figured I could let go since well..." he looks at you with a 'do I really need to spell it out' look as you two reach Allison's room.
"Yea I suppose you're right" you awkwardly respond.
"Besides Ally's got plenty of clothes to spare" as you two place the box down and  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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