Melody P.O.V
Today is my 18th birthday. Which means I have to go testing for my classification. You are either classified as an age regressor or a caregiver. Both of my parents are caregivers. They never ended up getting a little because they had me and I alone already was enough responsibility for them.
I want to be classified as a caregiver like both my parents. Well, most people in my family are caregivers and I don't want to be the only oddball in a family full of caregivers. But something tells me I won't get that caregiver classification. And in a way even though I want to be like everyone else in my family I long to be taken care of and not the other way around.
"We are here for our daughter Melody Smith." My mother tells the front desk lady.
"Okay, Melody follow me and you guys can wait there in the waiting area."
I follow the lady into this room with all kinds of things for age regressors; on the other side, there's not much. The lady leaves letting me know she's going to go get one of the doctors.
A couple of minutes later the lady and the doctor came back.
"Hello, Melody. My name is Doctor Kate. I'm the doctor who will be doing your classification today. All we are doing is sedating you so there is no false classification if you fight off what you truly want. Are you ready?"
I don't answer I simply nod my head. And with that, the sedation medicine was being injected into my arm.
My mind felt relaxed immediately. And the first thing that grabbed my attention was the age regressor side.
"Melody could you go to what is interesting to you."
I got up from my seat picking different things until I was content.
"Are you absolutely sure this is what interests you?"
I nod knowing this is exactly what I want. After telling her yes, she takes me back to my mom and dad handing them a bag and my certification paper.
"She's a regressor with the things that interest her I would say she is around 2 years of age."
"Thank you so much." My mom says to the lady and then turns back to me, "Come on let's get you home so you can get some rest I know you feel pretty exhausted from the sedation."
Getting back home my parents both tuck me into bed letting me get comfortable to doze off into a deep sleep.
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Classification
Short StoryOn Melody's 18th birthday, she goes to get her classification. She wants to be a cg because her entire family are basically caregivers and she wants to be just like them not wanting to be the odd one in her family even though she knows deep down she...