GEORGIA'S POV

I woke up in that stupid diaper feeling uncomfortable. I had wet myself during the night! I groaned and shoved a pillow onto my face, luckily nobody could see my red fave except the pillow, and pillows can keep your secrets! Daddy knocked and came in. He chuckled when he saw me like this. He didn't know I had wet myself yet.. He pulled the pillow off my face. "It's time to wake up, angel." When I got off the bed, red-faced, daddy also looked embarrassed. "Oh." He'd seen the wet patch on my bed. I started crying, embarrassed. I suddenly felt really small and tiny. "me feels bad..dada helps?" Daddy smiled and picked me up. "Yes princess, Dada does help."

He lay me down on the changing table and quickly changed my diaper, making me blush.

He helped me into my school uniform. He noticed I was still regressed. "Here, suck on this pacifier, angel." I was still feeling weawy sad so he twied to cheer me up. "The tickle monster is here, and he tickles cute little babies only!" I swuealed and ran away from daddy, but he scooped me up and tickled my stomach. "My little bunny means the world to me.." he mumbled.

"W-whos your little bunny, dada?" I asked, feeling jealous. He chuckled.

"It's you, silly bunny!" I liked that nickname. Bunny. It's cute!! " also, do you mind being called peanut and bug?"

"Those are cwute.."

"Alright, little bug,it's time to get ready for school!"

He packed my stuff again and held my hand and we went inside. When we reached my class, he had a quick word with the teacher about me. Then he kissed me goodbye and left. I stood in the doorway, feeling nervous. Everything seemed 10x louder, and I was scared. It wasn't good..no, no, no! I went to a quiet corner of the room and curled up in a ball, hands over ears and rocking back and forth. Daddy forgot to pack Ted,so I had no comfort. I sucked on my thumb and kept my head down. Make the noise stop..

Miss Sunshine tapped me on the shoulder and I looked up, keeping my hands on my ears. She looked at me concerned and the called for silence. Some of the noise went away, but there was noise in my head, driving me crazy. "M-make it stop.."

Miss Sunshine held me close and stroked me hair. It didn't work. The voices didn't go away. Daddy and Ted weren't here to protect me. Miss Sunshine's lips moved, but I couldn't make out what she was saying. Then a minute later, daddy came in again and when he saw me he looked horrified. "Georgia? Georgia can you hear me?" I gave a small nod. He was talking too loud and the voices in my head fought for attention. I clamped my hands over my ears and squinted my eyes shut. Daddy and Miss Sunshine exchangwd words, but I couldn't hear them. Daddy picked me up and carried me into an unknown room. There was a woman dressed in nurse's clothes, so I guess this was the infirmary. Daddy said something to her and she nodded. I began to feel sick, vomity sick. I held my breath for a bit and daddy went away. The nurse laid me on the bed and massaged my head.

Nothing helped.

I got off the bed and rushed to a bucket. I tried to vomit, but nothing came out. I started crying. This was so unfair. I tried asking the voices to go away, but they didn't. The nurse let me sit on her lap and she switched on a cartoon, but that made it worse. She turned the cartoon's volume up, which interfered with the voices. I started breathing faster. Then a cloud came over my brain, but the voices grew louder. I rocked back and forth, shaking slightly. I started sweating, the room's temperature seemed to sky-rocket. The nurse helped me to my feet, but I felt dizzy and sick. I stumbled to the bed and lay down. My mouth dried up and I felt parched (thirsty).

The nurse quickly handed my a glass of cold water. Then she scribbled something on her clipboard and called someone on the phone. I drank the water, which helped a little. I looked at the clipboard. It read 'hallucinating hearing voices and panick attack.' I was having a panic attack? The thought made my heart beat faster and I clutched the bed.

Daddy and that weird headmistress lady came in. I think her name was Miss Tenney..

They both glanced at the nurse who told them something, and then looked at me. I must've looked an absolute disgrace. I was all sweaty, my mouth was hanging open, my hair felt damp and overall I felt sick. Daddy knelt down by my bed. I concentrated on blocking the voices out. He kinda half-yelled, half-spoke something that I could barely make out. I think he said, "breathe in, hold it for 2 seconds and then breath out deeply." I couldn't catch the rest of it, but I did as he said, and slowly the nausea began to lift, I stopped sweating and feeling dizzy. Then I curled up into a ball onto that strange bed. I didn't know if they heard me, but I muttered, "sleepy.."

It was probably near nap time anyway, and my body was exhausted from dealing with that. Someone put a blanket over me, kissed my forehead and then moved away. I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep. But luckily, it was easy.

I looked at the poor helpless girl in front of me. Poor Georgia. She didn't deserve this. The headmistress suspected it was something to do with the formula, but I suspect it was either her lack of eating, or her 'social anxiety' kicking in. It could be likely, and I discussed those possibilities to the nurse and Miss Tenney. The nurse agreed, but most likely because of the social anxiety as food wouldn't do this to a person. Miss Tenney looked relieved it wasn't that stupid formula she'd created like, yeah, it helped her mind regress, but it could've done this to her. I looked at the nurse for the proceedings after Georgia woke up. "If she feels well enough, she can either stay in your class, Sam, or her class with you, or without. If she doesn't feel up to it, I suggest you keep her here with me and continue with your studies and collect her at the end of the day."

"That sounds better." I agreed.

"I'll be going now. Sam, notify my on her progress will you?" Miss Tenney said.

I nodded, gritting my teeth. It could've been her fault. And she didn't care.

But I was the one responsible for Georgia and her health, so if it got worse, I'd do anything to make her better. Miss Tenney left, and I turned to the nurse. "My name is Miss lavender, by the way." she said.

"I'm Sam, but if the cause for Georgia's sudden illness was social anxiety, what objects could help her?"

"She talked about voices in her head. I'd say getting her noise-cancelling headphones would do it, and maybe some fidget toys and of course your presence."

That sounded good enough to me. Next thing to buy: Noise-cancelling headphones, fidget toys and myself!