1. It hurts

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Every day, we all have a routine. We have a normal day, a normal life, and a normal society. Well, almost normal. You see, my society is... What else calls... Advanced. Really, we aren't, they are so far behind. But anyway, that isn't my story to tell.
Where are my manners today? Hello, I am David, or soon to be Diana. I started off my day as usual. I got up, asked my robot to make breakfast as I got dressed, and I got ready for work. The usual. But what is about to happen, was not the usual, obviously. If something unusual did not happen, I would not be telling this story.
Let us rewind a bit, it has been 2 or 3 days ago since the incident. The year is 2052, Saphire is the best ruler we ever had, and Americans are now over here making a living. And me? I work for an American.
I get out of my apartment only to be greeted by the usual cold and start walking to the office building, expecting a normal day. But that normal never came today. Today is the day I died.

*Earlier this week*

David woke io early in the morning. He has pale skin, dark red eyes, and black hair. He gets up and puts his head out into the kitchen so the robot could hear him.
"Hey Imi, make me eggs, bacon, and toast."
A small robot popped to life and replied: "Yes Mr. Cronvell." She started making it.
David started to take his shower and put on his suit and tie. He made sure his ID badge was visible that had his name and position on it; "Cronvell, Accountant." As soon as the 40-year-old looking somewhere in his 20's, the man got in his suit, he attended to his breakfast.
"Imi, show me the latest news on the government." He said starting to eat his breakfast. The robot made a holographic screen appear in front of him as he ate.
The screen moved whenever his eyes went to the bottom of it, showing a new area to the article. He then noticed the time.
"Oh shit, I am late!" He got up leaving the leftover breakfast behind. The right started cleaning it as a second started to vacuum.
He rushed out the door, and into the lift. He went into the already pushed crowd of people who are also trying to get to work. Thankfully the doors opened letting out the people, almost stampeding out the lift and into the door. David did his best trying to get ahead of the crowd only to find more crowds built up in the streets trying to get back and forth from work. This is what he gets for living in such a densely populated city, with a densely populated country. All so familiar to the routine.
He walked the sidewalks crosswalks all the way to the bank office. He was one block away when he realized he was the last in line and was getting a call. He answered it.
"Hello?" He asked as the signal changed to let walkers cross. The conversation continued. Then suddenly, everything went dark for David. A crowd had gathered and saw what happened to pore old David. He had just been run over by a high speeding car going 112 kph, it was being chased down by some cops. David had enabled the cops to catch the guy but sacrificed himself in the process.

He woke up in the hospital feeling pain. He could feel his broken and shattered bones, he cracked skull, the tire burns, the chemical burns, and so much more. He was in so much pain the doctors had no idea what to do. His insurance gave them a suggestion that was within his price range, and they had done it.

David woke up days later, still in the hospital. He looked around, he felt... Fine. But that was impossible, about 6 days ago, he was in horrid pain, and now, he was... Not even Saphirean technology could accomplish this so quick. He wants to the bathroom because he really had to. He looked in the mirror, at first thinking it was broken. But as he took a better look, she screamed.
David had been turned into a girl. She was so nervous and had no idea what to do except for panic. Nurses and doctors came into comfort the lady.
"Hey hey, it is alright, what is going on?" Asked the nurse in a genital and soothing voice.
"What happened? Where am I? Who was that I saw?" She said still in a panic.
"You were hit by a car, the damages were fatal and could not be reversed. Instead, we transferred your consciousness into a new body." Said the nurse trying to calm her down.
"Why? Why a female body? Why could I not stay as male?" She asked still in a panic, but less in a panic than before, she was in so much of a panic, she just realized she wet her self.
"She was the cheapest body on the market to print. I am sure you have tins of questions but for now, I can not answer them this instant." She said getting up and helping her up.
"I want to be left alone." She said still on edge on what is going on. The doctors and nurses leave her alone and tell her to call them when needed.
She sat on the toilet, trying to rap her kind around this. Could this have really happened to him? Is this all a dream? Why did this happen to him of all people? Are there others out there? Who knows.

-end of chapter one-

Hey, guys hope you liked chapter one. Let me know if you want more, I will be happy to make more of this. It was meant to be a short story, but who knows, the popular opinion might say otherwise.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 13, 2020 ⏰

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