Bad Babysitter Summary: John is a 11 year old boy he plays pranks on babysitters. But when one goes to far, the prank backfires. And the babysitter is about to teach him a lesson. As John sat on his chair, he listened to Luanne talk kindly to his parents. Luanne was the 22 year old, new babysitter. John was 11, and he loved disrupting babysitters. He had gone through at least 20 babysitters; they all couldn't stand him. He would play pranks. His parents were leaving for Germany. Luanne was at his house for 3 days and 2 nights. As the door shut, Luanne turned around, seriously. "No pranks, understand. Go to bed. It is 9:30." Then she sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV. John headed upstairs, pulled on his long johns, and lay in bed. Suddenly, he got an idea. Rummaging around in the drawer, he found the old remote. He slowly headed down the steps, and flicked the power button. The sound of the TV shut off. He crept back upstairs laughing. Suddenly, he heard the door open. "Go to bed. Or else..." John didn't like her. As she left the room, he got another idea. The best ever. He went to the bathroom, got a pail of water, and a camera. He crept behind Luanne and poured the water on her lap. She didn't scream. Not even when he took a picture. "So, you like the idea of going in your pants?" "No," said John backing up against the wall. He fell. "I think you do," Luanne smiled. John gulped. Swiftly, she swooped down, and picked him up. She passed the stairs, and headed outside. She threw him in the trunk of her car, and the car started up. "Help!" John screamed. John had fallen asleep. Luanne stirred him. "Get up." John looked out of the trunk. It was still night. He looked at the building near him. He read it out loud. "Club P?!" Luanne smiled an evil grin. "Your punishment." She pulled him in. As she talked to someone, John looked around. People watched as someone onstage smiled and wet his pants. Then he would get a free diaper. "Disgusting!" John said out loud. "That'll be you next," interrupted Luanne. He crept back stage. And then he heard the man say. "We have a new one for ya. Peeing in his long johns, 12 year old John!" The audience cheered as he stepped on stage. A spotlight focused on his crotch. Suddenly, he had to go. He didn't want to� but� He did it. "There! I did it." Although, he didn't let it all out, so he still had to go. But someone In the front row cried. "I can't see it." Someone onstage came out, and pulled off Johns clothes, leaving his underwear. His briefs were soaked even more. He started sobbing and� John woke up. He was in his bed. He smiled. "Just a dream." He got out of bed, and screamed. "My long johns. It DID happen!" He screamed and ran out to call his parents. He dialed and heard his mom's voice. "Hello John how are--- The phone went dead. He saw Luanne sitting there with the cord cut. "You were gonna tell." "Please Luanne." Luanne picked him up, but this time headed upstairs. She threw him back in his room. Then , she undressed him totally naked. She held him down squirming on his bed. "PEE! RIGHT NOW!! PEE!" He couldn't see her. But he had to go. He could feel it warm the bed. She let go, and he turned around. She had videotaped it. She ran out of the room and came back with a diaper. She strung it around him, and it was to tight. He cried. How could he last 2 more days. The diapers came at John fast, and for the next day he wore them, peeing in them. Then, for the last day, she took them off. His parents were coming. He pulled on some jeans and a t shirt. It was finally over. He heard the doorbell ring. He raced downstairs. His mom showed up. "MOMMY!" He cringed. He never called her that. He hugged her, and she screamed, pushing him away. He screamed too. He had gotten accustomed to diapers too much. He had wet his pants. He had become a baby.