[Fiction] "My Life, Reborn" Part 2

[Johnpaul]

My Life, Reborn Part 2

Today I woke up on time. I had an interview at a new company at 9:00am and I really needed this job. It was at about 7:30 that I was completely ready so I made a breakfast of pancakes and eggs while I watched the news. Not much was going on this time of the year so it was mainly silly stories about dogs that can walk on two legs and things of that nature. So I decided to leave my apartment at about 8:20 to make it on time.

Jones medical supplies. Hopefully I would be working here soon. I took a minute to catch my breath and put on my cheery face and walked in the front door. I was greeted by the receptionist and was taken through two big doors into the office area. Once inside she took me to the elevator. As I waited for the elevator I looked around, the office was actually very bland, no one was talking, just a constant sound of clicks on keyboards. The elevator arrived and I was gently ushered in. The receptionist had a robotic stare, and a almost artificial smile. When the elevator stopped, she turned and said, “this is your stop” , as she maintained a smile that reflected the empty shell of her mind. I stepped off and a man, about six feet, in a black business suit and oiled back hair. He had a smug tone in his voice as he spoke. “So are you here for the new opening?” He asked. “Yes, I just lost my job at a similar company and was told you were a good business.” “Well, I only have one question, are you prepared to do all you can to help better our company?” Another one of those cheesy interview questions, but it seemed it had a simple enough answer. “Yes sir” I proclaimed in my most cheerful tone. “Good, you’re hired; let’s get you started right away.” This seemed easy, but I guess I really didn’t care, a job is a job. He took me to his office and had me sign a contract. “This is just stating that you did agree to do all you can for the company” I signed without really reading it, I looked and it was just as he said, just a bunch of fancy ways to say I agree to work for them. “Good, now let’s get you to the infirmary and get you fixed up.” That’s new. I’ve never had to be “fixed up” before. He took me down a long hall to a door that was a solid white with a sign that said, “Infirmary”. He opened the door for me and I walked in. He closed the door behind me and a fairly large woman handed me a cup with a pill in it. All she said was “take these”. “What are these for” I asked. “They will help make this easier for both of us.” I took the pill and sat down on the bed. It had a thin sheet of paper on it. “Do you know what job you are about to take?” I hadn’t bothered to ask before, honestly I didn’t know. “No, I haven’t been told.” For some reason I was finding harder to focus. “You are about to become a test subject for our new line of medical supplies tailored towards teen girls suffering from incontinence. You were chosen because you body is very similar to teenage girls, and you are 19 so technically you are still a teen.” I tried to think about this but all I could think about was sleeping. I saw two black walls closing in from the sides of my vision. Before I lost consciousness, I saw the nurse walking towards me, she picked me up and I fell asleep as she carried me off to who knows where. I recall having a dream during this time, I a child again, young still in diapers. I couldn’t walk or talk, of much of anything for that matter. This dream would be more important than I thought soon.

[daremaster 1]

Originally Posted by Johnpaul

My Life, Reborn Part 2

Today I woke up on time. I had an interview at a new company at 9:00am and I really needed this job. It was at about 7:30 that I was completely ready so I made a breakfast of pancakes and eggs while I watched the news. Not much was going on this time of the year so it was mainly silly stories about dogs that can walk on two legs and things of that nature. So I decided to leave my apartment at about 8:20 to make it on time.

Jones medical supplies. Hopefully I would be working here soon. I took a minute to catch my breath and put on my cheery face and walked in the front door. I was greeted by the receptionist and was taken through two big doors into the office area. Once inside she took me to the elevator. As I waited for the elevator I looked around, the office was actually very bland, no one was talking, just a constant sound of clicks on keyboards. The elevator arrived and I was gently ushered in. The receptionist had a robotic stare, and a almost artificial smile. When the elevator stopped, she turned and said, “this is your stop” , as she maintained a smile that reflected the empty shell of her mind. I stepped off and a man, about six feet, in a black business suit and oiled back hair. He had a smug tone in his voice as he spoke. “So are you here for the new opening?” He asked. “Yes, I just lost my job at a similar company and was told you were a good business.” “Well, I only have one question, are you prepared to do all you can to help better our company?” Another one of those cheesy interview questions, but it seemed it had a simple enough answer. “Yes sir” I proclaimed in my most cheerful tone. “Good, you’re hired; let’s get you started right away.” This seemed easy, but I guess I really didn’t care, a job is a job. He took me to his office and had me sign a contract. “This is just stating that you did agree to do all you can for the company” I signed without really reading it, I looked and it was just as he said, just a bunch of fancy ways to say I agree to work for them. “Good, now let’s get you to the infirmary and get you fixed up.” That’s new. I’ve never had to be “fixed up” before. He took me down a long hall to a door that was a solid white with a sign that said, “Infirmary”. He opened the door for me and I walked in. He closed the door behind me and a fairly large woman handed me a cup with a pill in it. All she said was “take these”. “What are these for” I asked. “They will help make this easier for both of us.” I took the pill and sat down on the bed. It had a thin sheet of paper on it. “Do you know what job you are about to take?” I hadn’t bothered to ask before, honestly I didn’t know. “No, I haven’t been told.” For some reason I was finding harder to focus. “You are about to become a test subject for our new line of medical supplies tailored towards teen girls suffering from incontinence. You were chosen because you body is very similar to teenage girls, and you are 19 so technically you are still a teen.” I tried to think about this but all I could think about was sleeping. I saw two black walls closing in from the sides of my vision. Before I lost consciousness, I saw the nurse walking towards me, she picked me up and I fell asleep as she carried me off to who knows where. I recall having a dream during this time, I a child again, young still in diapers. I couldn’t walk or talk, of much of anything for that matter. This dream would be more important than I thought soon.

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