Two, I'll change your diaper at certain times, so no messing with it. One, you are off limits to the bathroom, so all bowel movements in the diaper. Here's the rules, and you need to follow them. "Every time I give you a pill, you become a year younger, so that will be punishment for any big thing. "Amy, I'm going to tell you what's happening." Amy turned to see her mother in the doorway. She screamed as she saw that she was wearing a footed sleeper with a bum flap. She noticed the room and saw herself through a mirror. All the clothes were replaced with things babies would wear, and diapers replaced all the underwear.Īfter a few hours, Amy woke up confused, and smaller. In a matter of minutes, Amy's bed was replaced with a crib and all her belongings were sorted through and all things inappropriate for infants was put in the attic.Īmy was secured into the crib using bars on the top of the crib as her mother made the rest of the room into a nursery. She then went on to force-feed Amy the pills, and some pills to keep her asleep. She then hit her daughter over the side of the head with her purse, feeling grim satisfication as Amy passed out. "I'm not letting you this time." Her mother said. Her curiosity spiked, however, as her mother took out a bottle of pills.
"What are you gonna do? You just lay around and let me do it!" Amy argued. "Amy, you just used your last chance." Her mother warned. Her mother missed the sweet little girl Amy once was, and found someone online who helped her. Didn't do homework, did drugs, smoked, got F's all over the place. Amy was a short redhead that was 18 years old and was the typical teenager.
"Shut up Mom, you don't know anything about anything!" Amy told her mother, Becca.
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