Twilight: Rosalie's New Baby

PART ONE- JARED

I awoke as I usually did every morning. I groggily rubbed my eyes and yawned. My name is Jared Adams. I was 13, had deep brown hair, brown eyes, and was about five feet. I got out of bed and looked in my mirror. “Damn” I said as I looked at my messy and soaked diaper. Last year I had lost some bladder control because I ran into a tree branch. I wet and pooped the bed constantly and had some daytime accidents. I was forced by my abusive mother to wear diapers 24 7 even though I rarely needed them in daytime. She constantly beat me telling me how pathetic I was and she kept a bunch of baby stuff in the house for me. Rule was every time I pooped the bed I had to stand outside in my dirty diapers and shout “Goo goo ga ga!” to all the neighbors. I lived next to 12 kids from my school, so apparently they all spread the word and I am constantly picked on at school. I lived in a small town in Washington called Forks so luckily there were no more then 140 kids at my school, but that still was lot to me. So anyway, there I was looking myself in the mirror and giving myself the finger. I started sobbing As I heard footsteps coming up to my room. The door slammed open.

“Well, well, well, looks like we have a stupid F***ing baby on our hands!!!!” she yelled at me. She then grabbed me and threw me on the bed and forced laxatives down my throat. “You know what that means you little prick!!!” She screamed in my face. I started to sob as she took my pajama top off and put me in an onesie, gave me a pacifier and slapped me face. Now bawling She put three more diapers on me to hold up what the laxatives were about to do and sent me outside. I slowly walked towards the door. I was miserable. I opened the door and walked outside. I then sat In the highchair she put for me this morning outside and shouted, “ I’m a *sniff* big fat f***ing baby who *sniff* needs a diaper change!” Then all six neighbor hood girls as well as three boys came over and started laughing at me. “Awwwww...look at widdle Jared!” said one boy. “Awwwwww....so cute...he smells like doodee!” said another. They were all yelling and shouting names at me and then the laxatives kicked in and I started messing my already dirty diaper. “HAHAHAHA!!!! BABY MADE ANOTHER DOODOO!” they all screamed in unison at me. I started crying so hard that my eyes were bright red. Then one of the boys tipped over my highchair and I hid the ground hard smearing poop all over my bum. My mom apparently thought I had enough and came outside and changed me into a clean 3 diapers right there. It was so much torture. I wished to die. once changed she hooked a baby leash on me and dragged me inside, not caring I had fallen and scratched up my face.

“Get In that f***ing room and don’t come out for the rest of the day!” I was bruised scraped and cut on my left arm from falling out of the chair. I was not going to let this happen any more. I had to get away. I packed a back pack of clean clothes and a few diapers for bed and food snacks like cheese its for food. I looked one final time at my room. “f*** this...” I said as I opened the window. I jumped out and started running through the woods. Sadly my mom heard this and ran after me. I realized this a second after she started and threw my back pack at her. “GET BACK HERE JARED ADAMS YOU F***ING LITTLE PIECE OF DOG CRAP!!!!!!” I yelled back “I hate you!” and kept running she started slowing down ad looked worried all of the sudden, before I could find out why I was falling off of a cliff.

“Mommy!” I screamed as I fell the 18 foot drop. “THUD” I hit the jagged rocks at the bottom and started bleeding badly. I was knocked out. All I remember Is mom climbed down, picked my body up, and carefully placed me in the river next to the cliff. She washed the blood off her clothes, threw them in a hole, buried them, and then called the cops and reported me missing. Well I was being flowed through the river, still unconscious for about ten minutes then I Stopped at a bank. I stayed there for about three days, slowly dying from hunger and thirst, and I was in a minor coma. I was also almost to a dangerous level of blood loss, I was bleeding allot. I woke up out of my coma for a brief minute, “ mommy...I poopied....” I said as I filled my bloody pants and then I fell back asleep.

PART TWO- ROSALIE

For this part you should have read the books Twilight. They were very good and I highly recommend them. If you have not read them let me give you some info- Edward is a guy vampire who can read minds-Carlisle is Edward’s adopted father.-Esme is Carlisle’s wife.-Alice is Edward’s sister.- Rosalie is Edward’s sister,- and Bella is Edward’s girlfriend.

I was always the most beautiful of our vampire clan, the Cullens, but I had always wanted a child. I could not have a baby of my own, and it was illegal to turn babies or toddlers into vampires because of the risk of their tantrums so I just dreamed and waited for one day a miracle would happen. I had blonde hair, was about 5 “11 feet tall, and was age 94, well actually I am only 24 but I was turned into a vampire 94 years ago, even though I look probably 21. Alice, my sister and I were hunting bear for their blood one day (we don’t drink human blood) when we found something miraculous...

We were hunting, bear this time, when I caught the smell of human blood. “ Ummmm, Alice? I think I smell A dying human!” Alice thought I was joking but then she inhaled deeply and agreed. “follow it!” I said as we started running to the location. Whenever we saw a dying human we sometimes changed them into vampires if necessary. That’s how I gained my family. We hid behind a bush for a second as we looked at the scene. He looked about 11 years old, had brown hair, and was bleeding badly. He was still breathing. “Rosalie, oh my god, what do we do!?” Alice yelled at me in fear of his life. I was shaking of fear for this child so I ran over too him and tried to heal his wounds with some medicine I carried in my pocket that should instantly heal humans. It did not work, now frantic I yelled at Alice, “We have to take him home!” Alice agreed and I picked him up and held him in my arms so easily like he was a baby. Then I noticed His pants were full of poop so I took off his clothes and wrapped him up in a towel.

When we arrived at home there were yells of panic, “Oh my gosh, what happened?” Carlisle said in fear as he saw me dripping in blood carrying the child. “Rosalie! Did you....feed off of the hu-” I cut Edward off before he could say anything else. I screamed, “Carlisle, please get the hospital table ready!” Carlisle quickly sped up the stairs and started getting the bed ready. I followed him up ignoring comments like, “what happened, where did you find him, how old is he?” I walked into the hospital room, which was very comfortable looking and placed him in the tub, I washed and cleaned his wounds with the help of Carlisle and then laid him on the bed. He needed to live. Carlisle went downstairs to explain to everyone while I watched the cute brown hair boy breath, praying he would live.

Two hours I jumped up. The heart monitor stopped beeping! His heart stopped!

“CARLISLE!! HELP! HIS HEART STOPPED!” I screamed as Carlisle ran into the room, he pulled out two electric pads and stated zapping him, hoping to start his heart again. It did not work, there was only one thing left to do. A tear slowly dropped from my eye as I bent over and bit his neck. He jumped, sort of, from pain, and went back in his coma. I had injected vampire venom into his blood, he would now live forever.

PART THREE- JARED

I had the worst dream, I dreamed that I fell into a big forest fire and it completely burned me. I could feel the burning sensation all across my body. My dream lasted for about three days and then I woke up. Startled wondering where I was. The last thing I remember was running away from home...Where was I? I looked around me...I was in a crib for some reason. I automatically thought I was at my mother’s house as I looked down at my diaper and footed sleeper and I started crying through my pacifier. The only thing different is that this room was much bigger then mine and looked much more expensive and comfortable. The crib was mahogany wood and was at the side of the room and in it were assorted, probably very expensive baby toys and stuffed animals. To the left of the crib, at the other wall was a dresser and on top of the dresser were pictures of people I didn’t know who looked like gods because they were so beautiful and handsome. The rest of the room was filled with other babyish items and the wall was a baby blue color with neat designs on it. I started crying, still thinking I was at my mother’s house and someone apparently noticed me and came through the door. She was very pretty, she had beautiful blonde hair, her face was perfect, her skin was very pale and she smelt like strawberries, honey and every other good thing in the world. I settled down from my crying and I asked, “Who are you?” She just giggled and said I’ll explain to you in a second baby, let’s just get you changed.” She took off my footed sleeper and very delicately changed me. She then put me in a new sleeper, and carried me out into the living room. “The rest of your new family went out to hun baby.” she said in a cooing voice “What’s going on, who are you?” Just call me mommy honey, I found you by the river and you were dying so we saved you...” she said and looked worried. “Jared baby, there’s something I have to tell you...” she said looking worried, how did she know my name? “ We saved you by making you immortal, we are vampires, and now you are one too.” I was shocked at first but then I burst out laughing, “Hahahaha! I thought you said you were just vampires!” I laughed but then she sighed and pulled out a mirror and let me look at it, I was very pale, My face was 100 times better looking then it was before and all my cuts were healed and gone, my eyes were gold too, just like hers. I looked up at her and said, “Va-va-vampire?” She nodded sadly and I let out a big sigh. “So now I’m one, too?” I asked frightened. “Not fully, I put just the right amount of venom in you to make you live forever and have all the abilities of a vampire, your just a little less strong than we are, you need a little sleep, and you don’t have to drink blood. We only drink animal blood though.” She explained to me. “So why am I dressed as a baby then?” I whimpered. She did not reply. She just lifted me up and carried me into the huge kitchen, took a bottle of something out and put it in my mouth. It was a bottle of baby formula. She was going to turn me into I full time baby for the rest of my existence which was forever. I cried a little, “I’m not a baby; I don’t wanna be a baby...” “Well, you sure do act like one, when I found you, you were wearing a poopy diaper and right now your crying, it’s okay, I want you to be my baby.” she said as she tickled my tummy. I giggled then she started blowing on my tummy when she realized I was wet. She carried me into the other room where there was a changing table and a mirror when I realized I was about five inches shorter. I was very upset because now I looked like a large toddler. I started crying and asking why and she explained the venom made me a little shorter. She then laid me on the fancy changing table and with her cold hands slowly untapped my diapers and wiped me clean. Then she put another one under me and put lotion all over my butt and then she powdered me and tapped the diaper up, she put three more diapers on me which were really thick pampers size 4. She put me back in my sleeper and carried me out into the other room and started stroking my hair while I sucked on the pacifier she put in my mouth. “Can I not be a baby?” I asked very sincerely. She giggled and made me a deal, for the first one hundred years of your existence you will be my baby, after that I will let you decide what you want to do. With that the door opened and in walked Bella, Edward, Carlisle, Esme and Alice each laughing and talking about something funny Bella did while hunting. After a second or two they noticed Rosalie bouncing me on her knee Bella said, “well look who finally woke up out of his sweepy-weepy!” Alice walked over to me and rubbed my head and said to Rosalie, “Isn’t he just precious!” Rosalie laughed and Edward came over and gave me a hug and so did Carlisle and then they walked upstairs to work. I was so embarrassed and my cheeks were turning red. It was just a little less embarrassing then what my mother did to me. Rosalie saw the look on my face and hugged me into her chest and said it’s okay baby, mommy’s here, it’s gonna be alright. She cooed as she stroked my hair. I started getting hungry and she automatically noticed and said, ”Looks like the widdle baby is hungry!” She picked me up and carried me while patting my back to a large high chair and strapped me in, then she started making some mac and cheese, chicken nuggets and apple sauce and warm milk in a bottle. She fed me with a baby spoon and made train noises as she put the spoon in my mouth. This made me giggle babyishly which she absolutely adored. Once done she gave me a hug and took me outside. “We’re going to the mall honey” She said as she carried me to the front seat of the car and buckled me up in a car seat. I started crying, thinking people would notice me when she could tell and she said, “Don’t worry about that baby, you look to different for anyone to notice you.” We started driving and it was about a five minute drive to the relatively small mall. She put me in a stroller, took a diaper bag, and started walking. While we walked we passed about five kids from my school who didn’t notice it was me but commented how cute I was to my new mommy. In the mall we past the baby section and she bought new clothes for me, and a car seat. Once we did that she shopped for some food for me and for some furniture for the house. We started driving home and once we were there she unbuckled me and held my hand as we walked in. When we got there, there were two men holding a birth certificate and other things. They told us to sit. He told us that they need me to go to school again. The other man on the couch was looking at me funny, I looked five but the certificate was 13 years old. They also told me they found out about what my mother did so she committed suicide with a microwave. I started crying a bit and they said they needed to take me to an orphanage. I was almost ok to go because then I could get away from all of the baby stuff. But then Rosalie-mommy said that I would stay here. Once she signed a bunch of papers Rosalie but me to bed because it was late for me she said, it was only 12:00, and I could stay up for two days straight because I was half vampire, but she would have none of that, she immediately put me in bed tucked me in, and said “good night baby.”

THE NEXT DAY-

I did not sleep at all last night, I was wide awake and testing my vampire abilities, I was strong, I was quick, and I was handsome apparently from what everyone at the mall said, well, cute, but that’s the same, right? Any way, I had grown an inch more so now I was only four inches from my normal height. Rosalie said I would soon be back to normal in a matter of months. So anyway, Rosalie got me up at four in the morning, sensing I hadn’t slept at all last night, got me dressed in surprisingly just two diapers, and normal clothes for my age. Then she got my backpack ready. Once that was done I had breakfast with all of the family while they chatted about things like my school, when they should hunt, making the schedule good for me and school, yada-yada, I already did this grade anyway, it was seventh grade, I should be going into eighth but since everyone would recognize me I went into seventh. Well, she let me go in the car-seat in front again, to my humiliation. I begged and pleaded but she said it was for my safety and once I was normal height I could sit normally, I thought this was stupid because my skin was virtually unbreakable. But, anyway I sat in the stupid car seat. When we pulled up, she used her quickness and unbuckled me, and I hopped out, she said have a nice day, I said I love you and I walked in, I thought maybe I should drink blood so I didn't have to wear diapers, but then I thought I’d rather wear them then have to drink something's bodily fluids. I shuddered at the thought, even though whenever I thought of blood my excitement went up and I got a little hungry for it. I just ignored this and walked into the school, nobody seemed to notice my diaper so I found my locker and started organizing my books, all the girls were staring at me, luckily not at my bum, but at my face, I was wondering what was with them when one of the girls came up to me and asked my name, I said “umm...Jared. Nice to meet you.” She replied, “my names Katie looks like we’re in the same PE class!” she was a little excited and I could tell she kind of had a crush on me so I replied enthusiastically, “great I can’t wait!” this apparently made her way and she went along skipping to a huddle of other girls who were very attractive and they started whispering and looking at me. I just smiled and looked down, no bulge on my pants. I sighed in relief and went to my first class, there I met Ian, Conner, and Michael, we quickly became friends and talked and drew all of class, since I already knew this class It was no problem for me, and I became better at drawing for some reason so I drew and made my friends jealous.

The bell rang. PE time, time to show off my vampire skills I thought excitedly I walked into the gym with three girls and my friends, all thirteen of them all talking to me, I became the easily most popular kid in school! Once we got to the gym the PE teacher told us we were lifting weights today. I got excited and hyped up. Once we started we had buddies, me and Conner were buddies, Then one of the biggest kids in the school confronted me, “hey down there short stuff, think your so cool, well beat this!” He said as he lifted a 150 pound weight he was easily stronger than me. If I were only human. I grabbed the 300 pound weight and lifted it one hand over my head so easily. I came over grabbed the 300 pound and attempted to lift it but it was just too heavy. “I’m watching you freak.” he said to me while everyone else cheered me on. Then I started to recognize him, he was Ernie xavier, the kid who pushed me down while I was in my highchair, he must have flunked. I came over to him ready to taste blood, but I controlled my rage and decided not to rip his heart out at the moment.

next class was science, then geography, etc. school was out at three. I packed my bag and started walking over to the field to pay Frisbee with my friends when Ernie came over and punched me in the back as hard as he could. This didn’t faze me much but surprised me; I quickly turned around Picked him up, and threw him ten feet while he was still sucking on his hand he punched me with. Everyone cheered for me and I was the center of all attention. I was so excited I ran into the car Rosalie was driving hopped in and told her about my day, she was so proud of me but told me to use my strength only when I needed it. She then buckled me in once we drove out of the parking lot and then drove home.

The next day at school I was called into the office. I walked in as my usual popular self, not even minding the diaper I was wearing and asked, “Yes?” to the principal. She told me to have a seat and she said I was suspended for the rest of the week until I can learn to tell on bullies not to beat them up. My heart would be pounding if I could, I was never suspended before. What would Rosalie do? Well...I was about to find out. Her Corvette pulled up into the driveway minutes after she was called. She stepped out, and calmly walked up to the office. She grabbed my hand, thanked the principal, and wordlessly walked me out. I started crying in the car as she buckled me in the carseat right in front of everybody. She speedily drove home, grabbed my hand, and walked me in. “Suspended???” she yelled at me as I started bawling again “Jared, It’s your second day and you’re suspended! I should have known sending you to a big boy school was a bad idea...your just not ready...I’m not mad honey, just disappointed.” She wiped my tears off then picked me up and carried me to my room and changed my wet diaper. While changing me she explained, “I was wrong to give you so many big boy things when you were not ready. You need to learn to behave your self young man.” She left the room for a second and I was wondering what was going on when she brought back Pampers size 5 6 and 7. I was wondering why she brought so many sizes, but I soon found out when she slid three size fives under me, lotioned me, powdered me, then came along the size sixes, four of those, then the size sevens under all of that, six size sevens. I was completely and utterly helpless now that I could not move my legs in the thickness of the diapers that went up to my chest. I was bawling by now as she put me in my sleeper with a pacifier attached to it by string to it, while she was talking to a pre school teacher asking If I could enroll the class as a five-year-old in diapers. The teacher explained that all children in diapers would be treated like two-year-olds and Rosalie gladly accepted. Once she was done with the phone call she picked me up out of my crib, stuck the pacifier in my mouth, and started rocking me while singing a sweet song that made me very tired. “Honey, we need to go hunt for blood tomorrow, remember that nice big girl you told me about at school, she’s going to come over to watch you and play with you while mommy is gone. I was so tired all I could do was nod sleepily, not even knowing what she just said to me, that if I could understand I would panic about, all I cared about right now was that I was sleeping in mommy’s arms as she sung to me.

The next day I woke up to be in my usual wet and poopy diaper, stuck in my crib. I was calling for Rosalie at first but she would not come, then I started calling, “Mommy!” To her, but no answer. I started to whimper and panic but then I heard people talking on the other side of the house about me.

-Rosalie- thank you for babysitting the little one, I’m sure he’ll have a great time with you today!
-Katie-It’s no problem Ms. Cullen, I love kids, and your son is great!

-Rosalie-isn’t he just precious?
-Katie- he sure is, we’ll have fun at the business meeting Ms. Cullen!

-Rosalie- bye! Be sure to put him to bed for a nap at around three!

With that I heard the mansion’s door shut and I heard light foot steps coming up the stairs to my room, I immediately stopped breathing and pretended to sleep. I sniffed a little bit and I could tell the babysitter was a girl...about 11 or 13 years old...how embarrassing. Then I heard her come near me and say, ”Awwwww Jarred...I never knew a cute little boy like you would still be in diadees!” I recognized that voice...Katie! Why would Rosalie do this to me!? I knew her from school! She still thought I was asleep so she lifted the crib bar and felt the front of my diapers then the back. “Looks like someone made a poopy for me!” I turned a little red at the cheeks and she picked me up and lightly put me on the changing table trying not to “wake me up” she then took off layer after layer of my diaper but then thought about something devious to herself, “Well, Jared’s a baby and I have full control over him, lets see how babyish he feels after he wakes up in a wet and messy diaper!” she then scurried over to the kitchen and filled a bottle of warm milk for me and added two doses of laxatives in it then ran back up to me and said, “I almost forgot, your mommy told me you need your morning bottle!” She started changing my diaper again and changed me into a fresh batch of 13 thick diapers. After that She carried me into the T.V room and started to watch some show...I think it was Laguna Beach while she held me cradled me. I decided to stop fake sleeping so I opened my eyes, yawned then looked up. She was smiling down at me, then out of embarrassment, my cheeks turned beet red, I started whimpering, and I emptied A huge load of poop and pee into my diapers. She pretended not to notice, and I was frozen in shock at my act, and she just kept watching Laguna Beach as she smiled, played with my hair, and felt me fill my diapers. This was probably one of the most humiliating experiences of my life, once her show was over, I was still frozen, and beet red. my eyes were really dilated and big and I don’t think I blinked once the entire time she noticed I was awake. She then looked down at me and smiled, “look who wide awake!” she picked me up, told me she was going to make “yummies” for me to eat, and put me in some kind of expensive looking playpen with a bunch of toys. I just sat there in my poopy diaper, still beet red, and I finally built up the words, “I-I’m not a ba-baby!” with that I started to cry. And she ran over and tried to settle me down, “There, there; it’s okay baby, Katie’s here, it’s gonna be okay.” She started rubbing my back but I could not stop crying as much as I wanted too. I was loosing all maturity in front of her. I used to look at her as someone who followed me around and I was more mature, because she had a crush on me. Now the tables were turned and I was a baby sitting in my poop filled diaper she did not care to notice. She picked me up, out a pacifier in my mouth, started bouncing me in her arms, all the while saying things like “common baby, cheer up” or “Katie’s going to make it o.k.” Once I finished crying, to my humiliation she stuck a finger down the back of my diaper then said, “Looks like some one made a doodie for Katie!” She carried me happily into my room again and changed me into four disposable diapers. Once I was a fresh and clean baby, as Katie called it, she carried me into the kitchen where she prepared apple sauce, oranges, macaroni and cheese and a bottle of warm milk. I happily reached for an orange once in my highchair, but she pushed my hand away and said, “no let me!” She then fed me the oranges one by one with her soft fingers and then I ate the rest, leaving my milk on the table. She congratulated me on how much “yummies” I ate and then rocked me in her arms while feeding me the warm milk. Wow. This WAS the most humiliating moment of my life. I knew I was stronger than her so I just simply spit out the bottle. She got a little upset and picked it up and put it back in my mouth. I spit it out again. She put me on the couch in her lap and held it there. I grabbed her and took it off and spit it out. When she got up to reach for it, so did I, I ran across the mansion and hid, I did not want to run away wearing a diaper! She yelled from across the house if I wanted to play hide and go seek and I said, “up yours!” well, as you could guess she got a little more angry, well a lot more, and she rushed out to where I was hiding, grabbed me, and as quickly as I could, she put much, much more diapers on me that went up to my arm pits, a footed sleeper with a lock on it, and put a baby leash on me. As strong as I was, I could not move my arms too much, Or my legs at all, I kind of looked Like I was caught in the middle of a snow angel. She picked me up and brought me too the couch, where much to my demise, she had two bottles on the table filled up with warm milk for me. She started feeding it to me, and to my surprise they tasted good. I drank the first one and she offered me the second one and I drank all of that one too! she said I was being such a good boy and she started cooing me and rubbing my back. She giggled and said nighty-night to me when I realized she put sleeping pills in the bottle. I started mumbling something like...no...not cool...while she smiled and looked down at me as my eyes closed.

I woke up a little later to find myself sitting in her house with three other girls surrounded me, I recognized them as Ariel, Brittany, and Stacy, they were all giggling and laughing at me. I turned red again and just closed my eyes and cried. “look how cute he looks in his little ducky outfit!” Stacy laughed, “I think we should change him now, He’s been wet and quite poopy for a long time now.” she said this with a bit of sadness in her voice, as she picked me up and put me on the changing mat. I was closing my eyes the whole time, but when I opened them I saw Ariel looking down on me with a sad look on her face as she changed me. The other girls went to watch TV. and she said she would change me and be back in a minute. She told me she felt bad for me and if I was okay. I sadly nodded and she kissed me on the forehead as she finished changing me. She put me in a new sleeper. She carried me into the other room and we all watched “Spongebob” together.

Wow. I hated that stupid piece of cheese called “Spongebob” It was the most immature thing I had ever seen these girls laugh about. The cheese square is a fry cook, whoopie. What’s next, a can opener as a janitor, Jesus Christ, when will these stupid shows shut down? Anyway, two hours after Spongebob and their giggling, two of them fell asleep and only Ariel and Katie were still awake. Well, we eventually got a phone call after they kept asking me questions like “did you like it, my favorite part was when Patrick hit Squidward with a jellyfish net!” what the f*** is a jellyfish net? I was sleeping the whole time! Anyway...we got a phone call from Rosalie and she came over and picked me up, said thank you, paid a hefty sum of 56 dollars to them, and then took me home. It was about 6:00 when we got home so I had dinner, watched some stupid baby show by force, then at around 10:00 after watching a full dose of “dragon tales” I was screaming with torture. I asked Rosalie If I could pleeeasse go to bed which she said yes. I went to bed quickly from exhaustion.

MONDAY: SCHOOLTIME...DANG

“First day of school Jared honey, come on up and at ‘em!“ said Rosalie as she picked me up and changed my diaper. I was put into a little less diapers today so I could at least waddle around school, the whole day I wished that the school would blow up or something so I did not have to go. Unfortunately not. As we drove to school I scowled angrily at the severe car wreck we just passed, why couldn’t that be us, I get sent o the hospital, doctor says home school from now on. That was my dream right now. But as we drove up to “ Rainbow’s pre school-kindergarten” This rainbow had not a pot of gold, but a pot of diapers, poop , baby clothes, babies, and pure humiliation at the end of it. I sunk back in my chair and thought about that statement I just mentioned. When we pulled up to the front I said “no.” as Rosalie unbuckled my car-seat. She opened the door and got out to lead me in but when she grabbed my hand I babyishly whined, “no no no no no NO!!! I DON’T WANNA GO MOMMY PLEASE!” how could I even imagine she would have said yes? I grabbed the door handle and screamed as she put the baby leash on me and she walked me in like a retard or some kind of poor dog. I got giggles galore from the grade schooler kids in the “older kid’s care” section of the school. I was led into the pre school by my mom...er, Rosalie and she talked to the 20 year old teacher who smiled at her and me the whole time. Once mom left she cooed me and introduced her self, “Hi little man, am I to understand your a big boy who doesn’t know how to grow up?” she said as she tickled me “Bull shit.” I thought as she made me pee my pants, well diapers. “ Your going to be my special buddy this whole year and the next, and as long as you’re here, you will be my little friend, and if I’m not here, ask one of the bigger kids for help as she pointed to all of the other kids in the class who were all about 3 4 or 5. I started crying as she further explained I was the only one in the class still in diapers besides Casey, she pointed to a little crib holding a baby girl, about one year. I groaned as she lifted me and put me in a crib next to her. She smiled and babyishly giggled at me then lifted her legs up and tried to suck on her toes. “I hate this.” I said as I turned around and tried to hold back tears of humiliation and sleep.

I woke up to Casey crying. It was only 11:00 Casey was crying because she was wet and she got changed, The teacher assumed I was wet too and then changed me. We were both fresh and clean now and we were set in a playpen more near the end of the room where the “bigger kids” were not playing. In the “cage” as I called it Casey started playing with a car and making it fly. I just sat there and watched and every so often made a face at her which she laughed about. This was the only good thing in my day, making a baby giggle, well I started to play with her for a while until lunch time. For lunch I had a peanut butter and jelly sandwich with apple sauce while Casey had chicken baby food as well as applesauce. All the other kids had peanut butter and jelly too so I felt kind of good about that. Lunch was over in about 10 minutes and it was time to learn our ABCs. I rolled my eyes and started singing to “F” when the teacher cut me off, probably to make me look more like a baby, and changed my diaper right there, on a mat, in front of everybody. They all started to giggle and say things like diaper baby and other stupid names. I was so embarrassed but to make it worse she said “nap time for the babies, and Casey” I wonder what she meant by “and Casey”. She tucked me in but I did not sleep at all. All this sleep was too much; I wish I could just tell everyone, “I only need 5 hours of sleep a day!” After our naptime she lifted Casey and I up, fed us milk, and then back in the playpen, Casey sadly, was the only person I could talk to and tell my secret too. She didn’t understand me anyway. I showed her a bunch of tricks she liked, I took out a quarter and bent it around so easily, like rubber, then she reached for it and she tried to do it with no success, I laughed and took the quarter back, and put it in my pocket. Just then I looked up at the clock and saw It was 3:00. School should be getting out by now. Out of habit, I guess, I crawled out of the play pen and got my belongings together, spare baby clothes in a target back, and Some diapers, a bottle and pacifier, and walked out the door. Well You could say I wasn’t thinking because this put my teacher, Mrs. Stacy in a complete state of panic, se thought she had lost me, she looked everywhere, outside at the playground, and then when she finally find me, in the bathroom, diaper off on the ground, about to poop in the toilet, she grabbed me, pulled my diapers back up and tapped them, which made me do all my business in the diapers, and she carried me into the middle of the hallway, put me over her knee, changed me swiftly in front of the whole school, and spanked me, bare bottom, 40 times, “JARED, DON’T YOU EVER, EVER DO THAT AGAIN, DO YOU HEAR ME!?!?!?” she screamed as she spanked me, I could not say anything intelligent because I was crying to hard, all I could manage was, “MOOOOOMMMY!!!!!!” and “IM SORRWIE IM SORRWIE!!!!!!” After the spankings, I was picked up to my feet, my hand was taken, and I was led to the front door where my mommy was waiting for me.

Mommy put me in the car, asked me about my day, and started driving home, I started crying and saying how awful my day went, and how much I want to be back in normal school, she said that was impossible which made me cry harder. There was no hope for me now, just a 13 year old kid, in diapers 24/7, for 100 years. In 100 years I planned to be in heaven, flying around, having fun for eternity! But no, I’m a baby for 100 years, I would never grow up, never get to do adult things. I might as well get used to it. Once we got home she led me into the house as I sucked on my pacifier and she told me she had a surprise for me. When I kept asking her what it is, to my dismay she pulled out some kind of baby fun chair, ya know, the kind with wheels that babies sit around in and wonder anywhere in the house safely with. I was very upset, and she knew that, so in a sad attempt to make me feel better she showed me all the stupid songs it played like baba black sheep. After that surprise, she just had me started, a brand new kind of diaper came out, one with Animaniacs and Disney prints on them that are three times thicker and three times more absorbant, When I wore them, they went up to my chest and near my butt area there was a huge lump in the diaper to hold poop and pee, that was all probably absorbent material, My butt was so big to get on a couch I needed help. I was so mad at her for these stupid gifts and was about to cry when she started hooking something up to the TV. I looked over and It was a play station three with 20 different games! (mostly nickelodeon, and Disney, but wow!) This was so exciting, “I’ve never had a game station before!” I screamed in joy as I began playing a Spongebob game, that was actually really fun! This made my day and I sat there for about three hours until dinner time when spoon fed me chicken noodle soup and chocolate chip cookies. “This life isn’t so bad after all” I thought to my self, I have a huge house, a loving mommy, what more could a kid ask for? That night mommy discussed something she called “grownup” business with me, she said I had a choice between me going to pre school with all the other babies, or she would tell the ASD (American school district, they are the people who made him go to school) that I would be home schooled. I thought about that for a bit, but then I quickly agreed to home school. She called the ASD up and told them she would home school me. They agreed and after the “grownup” business, we had fun for the rest of the night. At about 7:00 we played a game called Yahtzee and I was on mommy’s team. We didn’t win though, we were close, Alice won. After Yahtzee everyone saw a scary movie but I was not allowed to go because it was a “Big kid” movie and I have to be a big boy to see it. So, the entire night we watched T.V, played games, and other fun things, I was becoming very attached to my new mommy. After about three days I overheard mommy and the family talking about moving. They said they bought a house and were moving to a place in California on the beach. I was excited and so was everyone else so we packed our bags and got ready for the move.

After we were all packed we left in about a day, we took Southwest Airlines there and we got there in about three hours. Once there I looked at the house in awe, it was huge! It was a three story mansion with an amazing backyard and a gigantic playground like play set in it. I ran in the house with mommy. She told me that they were currently making my room so I would sleep with her in her room until it was done. Right when we finished unpacking our stuff, all the furniture was already there so we headed straight to the beach. At the beach I had to wear a thicker diaper so water could not get in and plastic pants, another diaper over that, and more plastic pants over that. Mommy told me all the stuff we could do on the beach as she changed me into my crinkly diaper. Once we got there we used our vampire strength to make an immense pile of sand that we could all easily fit in if it was hollowed out. She put me on the top as I shaped the top, and she did the bottom. While I did this I unknowingly pooped and peed my diapers. I made the top square and she made the sides square, too. While she hollowed it out I made the entire roof covered with shells. Once hollowed, I decorated the little sand house inside with shelves and other things then I dug under ground and made a bunch of tunnels and connected these to other rooms. The rooms were a kitchen, two bedrooms, a living room, and a TV room complete with a fake TV of sand, It was the coolest thing I ever saw and mommy was very proud of me. Later on in the day I made it into a fort with Edward and Carlisle, and the girls made there're on right across from ours. I tore down all the sofas and stuff inside mine and made it look like a bunker. Edward and Carlisle worked on the immense wall outside of it that was about 15 feet tall and five feet thick, the girls fort was just as good as ours and eventually we had fort wars. We waited until it got dark outside and the game was this, we ran around going into the other people’s immense forts and try to take they're flag, It sounds impossible, but it can be done, Mommy scored the first point, then Bella did, I scored the second when I snuck up behind the fort, tunneled down into the fort, then snuck the flag out, they heard me though, mommy caught me and started blowing on my tummy, forgetting the flag, I tossed it to Carlisle, and mommy noticed and put me down to try to catch Edward, when he threw it to me and I brought it into our fort! It was the most fun I ever had but we had to go inside at about 12:00 because the beach closed, before that though we all quickly built a big wall in front of the forts out of sea weed, rocks, and sand, so the tide would not wash them. I was so tired, mommy picked me up and I fell asleep in her arms while walking back to the house. My pant leg was open so everyone we passed could see me in my diaper. I didn't notice this though. Once we got back into the house I was awake again so she gave me my bottle, which I gladly accepted and drank it all down, at the end of the night I drank three whole bottles down! I was really hungry and thirsty. She decided she would lay with me for a while, while I fell back asleep so she tucked me into the bed and started rocking and singing to me. She told me I could sleep in the bed tonight only because she was going to be in the room all night working while I slept. This made me feel comfortable. While she was humming and cradling me in her arms and stroking my back with her finger nails, I quickly fell asleep in her arms with dry, thick diapers, and had the best sleep of my life.

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