Unrecognizable (MTF)

The first thing you see when you open your eyes is a white, padded ceiling. This isn't your room.

As you wake up you look around, you're on a large white bed. The whole room is furnished, but it's all the same, pristine white. White dressers, white desk, a big, white, metal door with no handle. It's like a home, but not. It's eerie.

The wall you're looking at is one big mirror. You sit up, you're still half-asleep. In the mirror, you see your short brown hair, it's sticking up from the bed head. You're wearing the same white shirt and plaid pajama pants you fell asleep in.

"Good morning subject #003, or should I say good evening? You really slept in"

"OH SHIT!"
You jump up and yelp as the voice speaks to you through the way too loud speakers.

How did you not notice that? There's a man in another room looking at you through a window, it's on the wall opposite from the mirror.

"How'd I get here??" You yell as you turn around to face him.

"Subject is 20, male, about 5 foot 8..." He mumbles to himself as he writes on a clipboard, but still heard through the microphone. He looks a little older than you. He's wearing goggles, a lab coat, very cliche scientist vibe. He's got a scratchy-looking beard.

You get up to fiddle with the door, can't seem to open it.

Then, up in the glass room, another man walks in. He towers over the scientist. If he stood on the tips of his toes then his head would touch the ceiling. He's built like a truck. His wide, muscular frame creates a large shadow. He wears a white t-shirt, similar to your own, except his is way too small.

The scientist looks up at him.

"I'm planning on skipping waist shrinkage, the subject is already fairly thin." He says, looking between you and the tall man.

"Hello?! Can you guys even hear me? Why am I here!"

They stop and look at you as you yell, they can clearly hear you. They ignore you and go back to talking.

"Shrink the waist anyway, the smaller the better." The man says. He speak in a deep voice that booms into the microphone, and can even be heard through the glass.

He begins to exit the room but turns back to point at you.

"She's gonna turn out nice." He says before going back to exit the room.

"Hey what up?! Why'd that guy call me a she?" You yell, waving your arms to get attention.

"You have been selected for a uh... military program."

As the scientist says that you wonder how legal this is.

He pushes a button and the air starts to turn a pinkish colour. Something feels wrong.

As you breath it in your muscles start to relax. Your feel a pressure throughout your body. Like growing pains, but it doesn't hurt, its just pressure. You turn around to look at yourself in the mirror.

You don't believe what you're seeing.