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"Get out of bed Sky, we don't have all day!" My dad's voice could be heard thought the whole house. I felt strange though, as if something were wrong, and then I looked down. For the past two weeks I have been wetting the bed, but I could never find the reason. My dad said it was stress, but I was twelve years old, what stress could I be going through.
I jumped out of bed and quickly changed into dry clothes. I was as happy as I could ever think to be. It was the last day of school until the end of the summer. I knew I didn't have to worry about anything for another two months.
"Skyler, get down here now, your going to miss the bus." Even though I wasn't my dad always said that to make me move faster, but I didn't care. I just brushed my teeth and headed on down to the bus stop, not waiting to say 'bye' to my dad.
The day went smoothly and I felt as good as can be. Soon I was on my way home.
When I entered my house, my brother, like always, was sitting on the living room floor watching TV. My brother Jake was only eight, but looked as though he was five; But the same went with me, I only looked like a seven year old, I think it ran in the family.
My dad called me from my room. As I entered I saw him pulling off my wet sheets from my bed, and I blushed a little. "I think we have a little problem, big guy. I can’t be changing the sheets every half a week, so I have decided to fix the problem" and he pointed to a plastic bag sitting on my brothers bed. (we shared a room.)
I hesitantly approached the bag, and looked inside. I was shocked, inside there were a bag of Pull-Ups training pants.
"I'm not wearing these..." I said
My dad smiled, "How bought we have a deal? OK?" I nodded my head, "You wear them this week, and if your dry all week, you will never, ever, ever have to wear them again. is that OK?" he asked
"But those are for babies-" but he cut me off.
"No, they are for boys who cant keep there pee pee inside them, and who have accidents from time to time. Let me ask you this, did I ever call you a baby?" I shook my head, "So I guess they are not for babies then, right?"
"Well I guess," I scratched my head, and slowly walked out of the room.
The day went by fast because all I could think about were those stupid Pull-Ups. It was nine o' clock when my dad said he was headed off to bed, since he had to work early, he had to go to sleep early as well. I felt as though I was home free.
I felt so tired after a little and since I had a T.V in mine and my brother’s
room I could watch there, my brother was watching anyways. I went into the room
and my brother looked at me.
"You going to sleep?" He asked me.
"Soon." I replied.
"Well dad said I have to put you," He smirked, "In your little diapers, so take your pants down."
I was so confused, I didn't even know what to think, and I just stood completely frozen. He slowly came over to me and took my pants down and then my superman underwear. I quickly realized what was going on and covered myself.
"Dad said if you miss behave for me I should tell him and he would punish you so don't do anything I wouldn't" He smiled.
I took my hand away from my pee pee as he unfolded the pull up. The pull up had Buzz Lightyear on it and had the fade away designs. He then slipped it on me. He then smiled
"OK, good night baby." He giggled a little and I turned red with embarrassment.
I climbed into bed and as my brother chuckled a tear fell.
To be continued...
Maybe