The Coma Girl Brain Transplant

I decided that I should disguise myself and serendipitously gain entry to the hospital. I still had Julia's nurse's uniform hanging up in the wardrobe. I ordered a brown wig, female shapewear and breast forms online and they were delivered to me within a couple of hours. I played around with make up all evening until I got what I felt was a plausible female look. I pulled on some black tights, padded underwear and the blue dress uniform and comfortable shoes to complete the disguise. The results were quite dramatic. I thought I made quite the pretty nurse in fact, and I must confess that I had a little private moment of self-love for the first time in a year. I had been so stressed about the case and worried about my girlfriend that I had neglected my sexual needs. This was a good opportunity to blow off that steam. Five blows of steam, whilst looking at myself in the mirror, to be more precise.

I composed myself and took a bus to the hospital. It was a relief to be able to be disguised in public and not have to put up with the daily abuse which I was now used to receiving from the general public. Julia's hospital ID pass worked a treat to gain me access to all areas of the hospital even after normal visiting hours. I ghosted past the ICU reception with a pleasant smile to the girl behind the desk and I looked for the door with Julia's name on it. I took a deep breath and opened the door.

Inside, she lay on the bed trussed up with every type of tube and wire you could imagine. Her face was peaceful. The frown lines which normally furrowed her forehead had subsided. Dare I say that she looked relaxed? Well, I was certainly more relaxed than I normally had been in her company but I still felt a slight pang of guilt knowing that I had been somewhat to blame for this catastrophic injury.

Before I had the chance to even speak to my vegetable of a girlfriend, the door swung open, startling me. It was that doctor again and I was so shocked to see him that a little bit of wee came out into my knickers. I avoided eye contact and went to leave the room.