《Far Too Little (Age Regression)》27. Fledgling pt 2
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Time flew by as we watched loads of mlp as well as some spongebob, some powerful girls, just a bunch of birthday centric episodes.
Every now and then i'd switch from lap to lap cause both daddy and Papa needed attention.
Soon enough Daddy went to start dinner and I wanted to go back outside.
"Papa?"
Papa, whose chest I was lying on while he lay on the couch. He lifted his head up.
"Yes wren?"
"Cans we swings?"
I pointed to the backdoor
"Sure bubba-"
He sat up and carried me out to my new swingset and slide. It was definitely my favourite present today. I loved everything but I loved this just a bit more.
Papa set me in the infantile swing and pushed me forward. I couldn't help but giggle everytime the wind whistled in my ears. Papa laughed with me as he pushed me higher. I could see everything from up there.
There was a Frisbee and a pair of shoes stuck on the roof. How the heck? I was about to point them out to papa before-
"Dinners done- Jesus Christmas David don't push him that high!"
I giggled at Daddy yelling from the kitchen window but whined as papa picked me out and carried me away from the swing. Papa just chuckled at my little protest.
"Itll still be there tomorrow princess don't you worry"
Papa patted my back and brought me back inside. Daddy was dishing up spaghetti. I was put in the highchair and papa took out my paci. Daddy laid a plate of saucey spaghet in front of me and tied a bib around my neck.
I went in with my hands and daddy laughed, giving me a sippy cup of water as well.
"I mean, I was going to feed you but if that works for you baby bear, go right ahead"
I happily ate my dinner while daddy and papa talked. I was too focused on my-a-spaget to listen though. I ate quickly and soon I was all done, waiting for daddy and papa to finish while I licked the tomatoe sauce off my fingers. After a while we were all done and daddy was wiping my hands with a wipe. When he wiped my face I squirmed and whined. Papa chuckled at us, whilst clearing away the table.
Daddy removed my bib and took me into his lap, rubbing my tummy soothingly.
"Baby bear did you like dinner?"
"Ya Daddy, dinner tasteee"
Daddy chuckled at me and kissed my forehead
"Well thank you honey"
Papa was nearly done loading the dishes.
"I'm just about finished here, you two feeling ready?"
"For what papa?"
Daddy answered me.
"Its time to turn you, my little baba bat"
He squeezed me tight, standing up and spinning me around.
"Vampire wike daddy and papa?"
I mumbled quietly.
"Thats right princess, smart little babe"
Papa stroked my cheek and we all headed to back to the couch. I was placed in between Daddy and Papa.
I couldn't help it, I couldn't help feel a little scared.
"It gon hurt?"
Papa pushed my hair out of face.
"I won't lie bubba, it'll probably sting.-"
I whimpered but he continued.
"-It's only for a moment princess, don't fret"
Like an idiot, I fretted.
"Baby bear just close your eyes, count to 10 with me. Just like we practised ok"
I looked at daddy and he held my hands , separating my fingers so we could count on them. He'd point to one finger at a time and count.
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"1...2-"
I heard a faint hissing sound, it was papa. I knew i shouldn't look but the tiny voice that told me to.
"3..4"
I hesitated at every number, the pauses becoming longer as we climbed higher.
"5..."
I could feel papa behind me. The voice screamed that this was my last chance. Last chance at what? I don't know..
But I turned.
I screamed at papa's fangs and pushed him away . They felt scarier than I last saw them. Last time they were out papa was protecting me and now they're aimed at me. I scooted back and fell off the couch. My fight or flight was in full force. Daddy was asking me something but I couldn't hear him, my heart was in my throat and I could feel the blood pumping in my ears. I listened to my what my voices said.
I ran.
Everything was blocked out, all I could think was get out! I ran to the nursery with daddy and papa in hot pursuit.
I closed the door of the nursery behind me with all my force, not a lot but enough to knock a key off the door frame. Trying my luck, I put it in the keyhole. I turned the key and it clicked. Baking away slowly from the door, the handle suddenly shook.
"Wren open this door!"
It was papa, he sounded more scared than angry, practically begging me to open the door, followed by little calls from daddy, also asking me calmly hours slightly panicked to come out.
You are disgusting. How could anyone see this a happy family. You were bought to fill a role. Of a baby, a 16 year old baby. And you happily went with it. You are sick
I looked at myself. The shorts didn't hide the puffy diaper. I took off the shorts. I was wet too, which just made me more upset. I ripped the dumb, star patterned diaper off. I didn't need it, I didn't want it. I'm not a baby.
I am not a baby!
I tried to tell myself that. But a part of me stood strong. 2 sides of me were at war and it was wrecking my head. I just want to held but daddy and papa but I'm also disgusting for wanting that. It was all too much. I went into a corner of my room, curled up and cried.
I could still hear daddy and papa outside the door.
"Bubba don't make me get the spare key.. I'm giving you one last chance"
I left out a sob, I've ruined today just like ruined every other part of life. Its all my fault.
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David left to get the spare key. I should've known he'd get scared. I continued trying to coax Wren to talk to me.
"Baby bear me and Papa are here to help. We love you so much ok?"
I could hear his distant whimpers and it broke my heart I couldn't reach him.
"Wren I know this scary but we're here for you hun. After today you won't ever have to worry again"
His cries stopped for a second but resumed soon after. At least he was listening. Knowing this, I just kept repeating that we love him, hoping it would get through to him.
Soon David returned with the spare key. He mouthed to me, asking if I was ready. I called out to Wren one last time.
"Wren please open the door. No one is mad, we're just worried"
A tiny cry came from inside
"Can't!"
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I nodded for David to unlock the door. He did so and motioned for me to go first.
"Baby bear we're coming in"
No response so we went in.
Wren was huddled in a corner, naked from the waist down. His diaper on the other side of the room. He was shaking violently, head in his hands, scratching his cheeks and the sides of his head.
I kneeled next to him and took him in my arms. He cried and tried to get away but I held on tight. Putting my forehead to his very quietly mumbling that we love him so much.
David kneeled next to us and enveloped us both in a hug. Wren still sniffled and cried but it was softened.
We stayed that way for God knows how long. Until Wren quietly spoke.
"I'm sorry"
I rubbed his back and David hughed tighter
"Don't apologise bubba. I scared you, its papas fault"
"No! My fault.. couldn't stop-"
He cut himself off with cries.
I was growing more and more concerned but decided to deal with something first
"Its ok baby, its gonna be alright. You can tell us whats wrong but how about we get some pants on first"
Wren clung to me, whimpering. I signalled to David to grab a diaper. He did, and awkwardly diapered wren as he cried into me.
Once rediapered i moved wren so that he was looking at me.
"Baby bear please tell us whats bothering you. Why'd you take off your diaper?"
Wren sniffled, looking between me and papa.
"I- I shouldn't be happy"
Me and David sat in silence, every fiber of my being wanted to tell wren how wrong he was but I knew to let him continue.
"I'm 16 but I like this. I really like being here. But I shouldn't, the voice in my head says its bad. I try not to listen to the voice but its really loud. I'm a pathetic baby, they always said I was im just proving it right. I'm a disappointment to my dad, he wanted be to do great things, he always said I would. But look at me, I have no control over my body and can't do anything for myself. I should hate this, I should I SHOULD-"
David stopped Wren before he worked himself up more than he already was.
"Wren, you are not pathetic, you are the most incredible little boy I have ever known. You can do so much, mine and daddy's lives are a thousand times better with you in it and you know that. We love you so much, you're our little baby, your are the centre of our world"
David was lapsing a bit so I stepped in, placing a hand on his shoulder to halt him.
"Baby bear, your dad.. he wanted the best for you right?"
Wren nodded
"And are you happy here, with me and papa"
Tears pricked at wren's eyes again but he nodded
"Then you're dad would be happy. If he loved you then your happiness should be all that matters. Also, you are our baby, that means you don't have to have a care in the world. You've been through so much, and you don't have to think about any of that anymore. If you have bad thoughts or something bad happens tell me or papa. We will help, were so happy to help. You can remember all the good times you had with your dad, we would never take that from from you but the bad stuff can't get to you anymore. Don't let it rule over you. This is who you are. A happy little boy, an absolute angel for your daddy and papa and nothing can change that. Now can i please have a hu- oof"
Wren threw himself at me, full force. His arms around my neck, sobbing into my chest.
"I'm sowwy"
"Don't be little bat, you're completely ok now, let's count to ten."
Wren looked at me with slight fear, knowing what was coming. David looked at me quizzically.
"Baby I can't wait a second longer for you to really be my baby bat"
I ran my fingers through his hair, immediately calming him.
"Its going to be ok.. you ready?"
Wren took a shaky breath and nodded
We counted on wrens fingers up to about 6 before David bit down. Wren shrieked. Of course, I was never bitten, born vamp right here. But I had heard how painful the bite could be.
It was supposed to be like 2 red hot pokers or like acid, descriptions varied but the general consensus was they hurt big time.
Thankfully it was over quickly and Wren was sniffling and whimpering as David licked the trickling blood away.
"You're so brave princess, the bad bit is over now, its ok"
Wren relaxed a little but remained tense as David used his fangs to cut his arm. He held the bloody cut to Wren.
"Suck bubba"
Wren was very hesitant at first before giving a cut a kitten lick. He froze at the taste then suckled at davids arm. When David deemed it enough he took away his arm. Wren whined and I chuckled.
"I think that's enough princess, you're gonna suck me dry"
"Ew david"
David playfully shoved me and I laughed
Wren leaned back against me.
"Wren? You tired?"
"Nah yet dada"
I awed at his sleepy form, the process was of course tiring. Wrens thumb crept closer to his mouth but I popped in the pacifier before it could reach.
"How about a movie bubba?"
Wren mumbled.
"Moana?"
I smiled wide and saw the fear in davids eyes.
"Ok bubs, Moana it is"
Wren and I sang along the entire movie while David contemplated his existence. Some more cake was eaten, and some leftover sweets from yesterday which admittedly only hyped him up more.
Wren insisted that he wasn't tired as the night went on. Bedtime came and he should've been unconscious but still whined that he was wide awake. Getting him ready for bed was easy, no fuss over the diaper change, his medicine, his pyjamas but he flat refused to be layed down in the crib.
"Nuuuuuuuu no 'lone stay wif dada"
He clutched around my neck, snuggling into its crook. I sighed rocking the fussy babe.
"Daviddddddd"
I called for my loving husband for appeared around the corner, brushing his teeth.
"Wha?"
"Can Wren sleep with us tonight? It'll just be easier"
David gave me the biggest "you absolutely pushover eyes" but I didn't care.
"Finmph"
David mumbled around the toothbrush, returning to our bedroom, i followed with Wren ready for bed. All kitted out in his new pyjamas, pacifier of course stuffie and blankie.
I grabbed Alice in wonderland, anticipating wren wanting a story. But when I got to our room David stopped me.
"Nuh uh, were reading this tonight"
He held up the book Louis had gotten wren and I shrugged. Too tired at this point to protest.
I threw Alice down on the dresser and tucked both Wren and myself into bed, getting all snuggled up before David joined us. Sitting up against the headboard with the book.
"You want a story princess"
"Pease Papa!"
Wren excitedly nodded, I kept an arm around him to keep him from squirming too much.
"This bubba, is the little robin-"
David showed Wren the photo of the bird, it had a soft tummy you could feel. Which Wren enjoyed. David began the story.
Once upon a time there was a little robin. He was very lonely, he didn't have a home or a family. He couldn't even fly.
Wren pouted "poor birb"
I ruffled up his hair.
One day the little robin went for a walk in the woods.
First he met 2 squirrels who were storing nuts. The little robin asked if he could borrow some nuts as he was very hungry. The squirrels said no, they needed the nuts for their family. The robin walked on
Next the robin met an old owl resting on a branch. The little robin asked the owl if he could teach him how to fly. The old owl said he had better things to do and flew away. The robin walked on.
Next the robin came to a river where he saw a family of fish. The little robin asked if he could join them on their river trip but they said no, as he wasn't a fish.
Wren frowned "this book not nice papa"
"Just you wait princess"
The little robin sat under a tree feeling even more lonely. No one was nice in these woods. The little robin felt so low when a voice asked him
"Are you ok little one?"
There were 2 bats in front of the little robin. The robin said he wasn't ok. The bats asked why
"I'm very hungry and I don't know how to get food
One of the bats flew up into a tree, returning with a branch covered in berries. The bat gave the berries to the robin and the robin thanked him, eating all the berries.
The bats asked if anything else was wrong.
"I don't know how to fly"
The bats said that they knew how to fly, they could teach the little robin. The bats taught the robin how to flap his wings and glide on the wind. The little robin was so happy and thanked the bats again.
The bats asked the robin again if there was anything else wrong.
"I don't have a home or family but you've already done enough"
The bats insisted the robin come home with them. The robin was confused, he thought families has to be the same animal.
"Thats just silly little robin"
One bat said
"Yes, family is who you choose and we'd love to have you apart of ours"
The other said
The little robin was extatic. They all flew away together. As a family.
The End
David closed the book and noticed that Wren was knocked out and snoring.
"Ah a shame, he missed the epilogue where the bats sucked out the robins sweet sweet blood"
I fully punched his arm and he quietly laughed.
"You really can't punch you twink"
"Hey shut up I am not a twink I'm a-"
"Twunk, I know honey and you're the twunkiest twunk I ever did see"
He lightly kissed me before laying down next to the dozing when and switching off the bed side lamp.
"You bet your ass i am"
David chuckled
"Night darling"
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