You tumble through the light in agony as you change. You shouldn't have slipped that
drug into your victim's drink but you were horny and she was beautiful. You did feel
bad that she committed suicide since you hated to see people die. Maybe that's why
you were sentenced to the portal permanently, the judge and jury felt you were
responsible for her death. If that was the case then her mother didn't have to buy off
the judge and jury.
You suddenly stop falling and you were left in darkness. You couldn't move and
couldn't breathe which scared you. It was the. That you noticed that your heart wasn't
beating either which scares you even more. You started to wonder if your punishment
was to be trapped in your victim's body as it lay in the ground. That fear was
somewhat abate by the fact that you seemed to be standing up. Of course that didn't
mean much since some cemeteries were starting to bury people standing up to save
space.
Your fear that you were in the body of your victim vanished when you heard a woman
say, "Happy birthday Megan."
"Thanks Mommy," a girl, who had to be Megan, said. "What's that big present?"
"Well you'll just have to open it to find out," Megan's mom said sounding happy.
You heard the sound of wrapping paper being torn and light hit you temporarily
blinding you. Your eyes adjusted in time to see Megan jumping up and down saying,
"Oh thank you Mommy this is just what I wanted."
"You're welcome sweetie but this isn't just an ordinary doll," Megan's mom said. "This
doll can move on it's own and dress itself when you tell her to. She can also play with
you, eat, drink, and go to the bathroom just like you."
"She can," Megan asked looking confused.
"Yes she can," Megan's mom said. "She's the latest in robotics and she'll respond to
your voice though you have to set her up first."
"How do I do that?" Megan asked.
"Well I'll read the instructions while you open your other presents," Megan's mom said.
A little while later Megan's mom took you out of the box and laid you on a couch face
down. You heard a little pop and felt a section of the back of your head open. "Ok,"
she said, "it says to press this button and speak the unit's name which is Unit
20541030 then say the name you want her to be known as."
You felt a button in your head pressed and Megan say, "Unit 20541030 your new
name is Lily."
"Name change acknowledged," you said in a natural sounding girl's voice.
"Now what Mommy?" Megan asked.
"The manual says that you can give her free will or only do what you tell he to do,"
Megan's mom said as you felt the back of your head close. "If you give her free will
she still has to do what you tell her to do. She also has to answer your questions that
you ask her truthfully but she can't give you any answers to any of your school work.
You can also switch her between free will and slave modes."
"How do I give her free will?" Megan asked.
"You just tell her to go into free will mode," Megan's mom said.
"Ok," Megan said, "go into free will mode." After a moment during which nothing
happened she said, "Sit up." After another moment where again nothing happened she
asked, "Why isn't she moving?"
"I think you need to say her name first so she knows you're talking to her," Megan's
mom said.
"Lily," Megan said, "sit up." You moved to a sitting position on the couch and Megan
said in an excited voice, "She really moved. Lily, how old are you?"
"I was constricted three months, 14 days, nine hours, five minutes, six seconds ago,"
you said.
"That's not what I wanted," Megan said pouting a bit.
"Ask her what she was made to look like," Megan's mom suggested.
"Lily, what were you made to look like?" Megan asked.
"I was made to look like a seven year old girl," you said.
"The same age as me," Megan said clapping.
"Yes and according to the measurements for her she can wear your clothes," Megan's
mom said. "So what do you want to do now?"