“What she is pregnant.”putting my hand over my mouth. “Robin, I am so sorry.”

“Miss Wilson, she is knocked out. Her and her parents where involved in an auto accident. Her parents believe she is in a medical induced coma.

“How did you know what happened?” I asked.

“Miss Wilson, we monitor our girls' friends to see if they suspect any foul play. Our informant told us about the accident, and that she is expecting. She is close to the end of her first trimester, as she nor her parents know of her condition. It showed up in the tests she received at the hospital.

“So, what is going to happen to her.”

“Her pregnancy will be terminated. However you will become pregnant”

It took a little bit to finally realize what she said. “Ma'am?” I questioned.

“That is correct. The uterus will be transferred from Miss Reynolds' into you and yourss into her.”

“I will be pregnant?”

“That is correct, Miss Wilson. We will start the procedure immediately.” Mrs.Kearman pressed a button on her desk.

A doctor and a couple of nurses came in. Next thing I know I am on a gurney being wheeled into an operating room. Ivs in both arms. I am set next to Robin who is on the operating table. I am transferred to one also. There are quite a few people running around doing this and that. Other things are hooked up to both me and Robin,

What seems like the surgical staff comes in. Almost everyone else leaves. What I would assume as the head doctor signals someone over my head. Everything slowly fades away.

My subconscious begins to wake. I hear sounds of beeping. A steady beep, beep, must be my heart rate. I started to wake up my eyes fluttered open, Then closed due to the bright lights. I then opened them more slowly. I was in a nice hospital room. All though no TV or window. Were the past 2 months a dream. Am I still a boy. Or am I still Allison Wilson. Now a pregnant 11yr old.

The IV's still in both arms, heart monitor, and blood pressure machine hooked up. An oxygen tube in my nose. Lifting my sheet, Thankfully I was still Allison. I felt my stomach area. I didn't feel any bandages or stitches. Well, just maybe they went up my. But I didn't have any discomfort down there.

A nurse came in, “Morning, Miss Wilson. I see you are finally awake. How do you feel?”

“OK,” I said hoarsely my mouth was dry.

“Here,” She offered me some water. “Now take it slow, your stomach will be empty.”

I took a few sips to help my mouth. I set it back on the tray table.

“Ah, that is better.” I said in my new normal girly voice. “What happened? Last I remember was Mrs. Kearman was telling me they were going to transfer the uterus from my girlfriend to me.”

“Allison, that is exactly what happened. You are now pregnant. The transfer was a complete success.”

“Your kidding me, I don't have any bandages or stitches like I had an operation. Did you go up my” pointing down.

“No,” Another lady said as she came in. Her lab coat said, Dr. Kramer. “We did go through your stomach. You don't have any marks because we used a experiential drug to heal and erase any evidence. It is also part of the training you heal much faster. The Same with Miss Reynolds. There is no evidence she was ever pregnant. However for realism We did rupture your hymen. You are no longer a virgin.”

“God, this is weird.” I said.

“Nothing has changed in your training only put on hold for the time being. All your imprinted knowledge, Is still there. How ever due to your condition. You will be returning home with your sister. Oh, by the way. You are having a girl.”

“Ah, how far along am I?” I asked with concern.

“Miss Wilson, you are a about to start your 2nd trimester. Being your age, you should start showing with in the next two weeks.” Look at my chart, “You should start showing just about time you get home. It will be up to Mrs. Kearman if she notifies your parents or not. She normally does.”

“This has happened before to a girl in the program?”

“Yes, it has. However this is the youngest transplant that has occurred, both the mothers and the baby.” They both left.

I lay there, thinking. 2 months ago. I was an unruly 15yr old trouble maker. Since then I have been transformed into a beautiful 11yr old girl. A specially trained operative with numerous special skills. Now, thanks to my old life as a trouble maker. I am now carrying mine and my girlfriends unborn child. I know being a 100% female I can carry a child and get pregnant. What about the horrors I have heard of disfigured children between close relatives.
I almost started to panic. I don't want to give birth to a deformed child. I looked around for a call button. I didn't find one. I began unhooking myself from all the monitors. Once I pulled off the oxygen monitor, the machine went nuts. Beeping loudly, I could here an alarm outside my room.

The nurse rushed into the room, “Miss. Wilson, What are you doing? You need to stop.”

“Once I get answers I will.” I said determined.

“Stop right now, please. and I will get the doctor to answer your questions.”

“You have two minutes before I tear this place apart. Starting right now.” I said as I leaned back in my bed. The nurse hesitated a moment.

“Time is ticking” I said coldly. She hurried out the door.

Exactly 1 minute 27 seconds later, the Doctor and Mrs. Kearman came in.

“With 33 seconds to spare.” I say.

“What is the problem, why are you threatening to get violent?” Mrs.Kearman asked heatedly.

“I have questions I want answered and answered now.”

“We will answer any questions that you have.”

“Being that I am carrying my own daughter. Is there a chance, the baby can be born disfigured, do to me carrying her.”

“Is that it, Miss Wilson. That is very unlikely unless Miss. Reynolds is a blood relative.”

I shook my head. “As far as I know she isn't.”

“Miss Wilson, The doctor may have told you. This procedure has been completed successfully several times. We have yet to have a 2 headed baby. Doctor, It seems that Miss Wilson can be discharged after she has had a meal and everything looks good in an ultrasound.” Mrs. Kearman said.

“I agree Mrs. Kearman. Miss Wilson I will have the nurse unhook you, I will order you your lunch. I will return in about an hour to do a ultrasound to make sure your daughter is OK.”

“Mrs. Kearman, I am truly sorry for the way that I acted. I was concerned. Maybe the pregnancy hormones are already starting.”

The doctor and Mrs. Kearman left. Again I leaned back. Rubbing my lower belly, I whispered. “Everything will be alright, Sweetheart. Mommy will never let anyone hurt you.

The nurse came in an unhooked all the IV's and monitors. Even the catheter. She had just finished when my lunch was brought in. The food seemed like quite a lot, but then I remembered I was eating for two, now. As she said the Doctor returned an hour and 14 minutes later.

“Miss Wilson, are you ready to see your baby girl.”

“Oh, yes, I am.”

The Doctor set up the machine, pulling down the covers. I unbuttoned my hospital gown. She put the jelly stuff on my belly. As she moved the probe around. I could hear my girls heartbeat. It sounded wonderful.

“Well, Miss Wilson. Their is your daughter. Everything seems perfect.” Says the Dr. As I watched the screen. I saw her move her feet. At the very same time I felt a strange sensation in my belly.

“I felt her move.” I smiled.

“Good, everything is complete.” the Dr. said putting the machine up and wiping the jelly off my belly. “I will have some of your clothes sent, so you can leave.” She left.

I covered up waiting. About 15 minutes later. The nurse brought in my skirt, pair of panties, bra, t-shirt, shoes and socks. She gave me a couple minutes to dress. She then escorted me to the entrance to the medical area.

“Mrs. Kearman told me that your sister has been moved into your room. If you have any problems report to medical immediately.”

“Yes, Ma'am.” I said as I walked towards my room. Back past the park, and dining room, to my room.

Opening the door. First thing I noticed that Holly's bed has changed. It was now a light purple. Being that Lynn has been moved in. However the room was empty. The clock read, 3:30. She must still be in a class. Finding there where a couple baby books on my bed. I sat in one of the over stuffed chairs and read.

At a little past 4, Lynn returned. When she opened the door it seemed that she wasn't expecting me. I cleared my throat.

Dropping her books she ran over to me. “Allison, Were have you been, I was so worried. I was almost thinking that you did something horrible and got eliminated from the program.”

“Nothing that special.” I said as I hugged her back.

“So, Sister. Were have you been? Out with a boy I bet.”

“Not too far off. I was getting pregnant.” I told her.

“Are you going to tell me or not?” Lynn quizzed.

“Really, I am pregnant.” I said rubbing my belly. “Let me tell you.”

Lynn sat down as I told her everything. Robin, the whole nine yards even about threatening the wreck the place..

Finishing with, “I know it seems far fetched but that is what happened. You are going to be an Aunt, and it is a girl.”

“Holey, Shit. That is....... Wow.”

“One thing, I will be going home with you. In two weeks.”