Same as the previous chapter, there will be mention of the female menstruation cycle which will be talked about quite a lot within the next few chapters. Other things that involve female puberty will be involved. Please be aware.
-Jay
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The lobby of the hospital was frostbitten, the air lined with the cool air conditioning. The room smelled of bleach and cleaning products, the after-effects of the well kept medical centre.
Only the soft sound of the fish tank filter accompanied the dead silence. Sakura, Sugawara's mother, sat on the edge of her seat, fiddling with a lone strand of hair, a weak attempt to hide her ragged breathing left her even more breathless with each passing moment.
Ichigo, Suga's father, was sitting next to his son, who was now replaced in a feminine body. His rough and scarred hands were rubbing against the thin and frail hands on his son, comforting his son who was in shock.
While his parents shared mixed emotions between the pair, the teenager sat in discomfort, the feeling of a pad that had been given to him by his mum, made him continuously shift in his seat, not liking the strange sensation of this new body he inhabited.
His chest was tight, the new feeling of the added weight giving him a sense of dysphoria. Sugawara sat, tears ready to spill in the edges of his eyes, the tight strap of the borrowed bra from his mother pinching his skin around his upper torso.
The hair, of which had grown out, now sat untouched and knotted around his shoulders, falling in between his shoulder blades, a few strands getting caught underneath the fabric and tickling his back.
Removing his pale hands from the edges of his chair, he wrapped his arms around his stomach, feeling the amounting pain rising in his stomach once again. The cramps kept coming in waves over the past few hours, seemingly getting more painful with each hour.
Sugawara couldn't help but feel guilty, the weight of the thick and tense air hanging over his parents. Questions ran through his head, like a flock of birds, clouding his rational thoughts and jumping to the worst-case scenario.
"Sugawara?" a nurse called his family name, coming out of a door from down the hallways and greeting them with a wide smile "Please come this way"
Suga's arms tightened around his waist, feeling the pain slide away and replaced with a feeling of unease.
The silver-haired teen managed to get a glimpse of her nametag, reading 'Yumi Honda'. Her last name was very recognizable, with it being a common last name around Japan. Her hair was dyed a brownish blonde that matched her eyes, while her figure was thin and underweight while still giving off a healthy glow.
"Of course" Ichigo mumbled, being the first one out of his family to stand up, followed by his son and wife.
Their footsteps echoed through the desolate halls of the hospital, the vague smell of cleaning supplies now even stronger than ever, making Sugawara scrunch up his nose in distaste.
"Right through here please" the nurse smiled and opened the door, letting the small group through first "Doctor Honda will be seeing you"
"Honda, is that a relative of yours?" the silver-haired female questioned, flashing a frail smiling.
"Yes, she is my mother and had been trained to deal with situations like this, so I assure you that you are in safe hands ma'am" Nurse Honda replied, not wasting a beat to calm the poor mother who was most likely in a state of relative shock.
"Of course, thank you for seeing my son at this awkward time"
No more words were shared between the woman before Sakura headed into the office, followed by the nurse who was putting up a calming facade.
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