Jason

Summary: This is a fictional story. It is a work in progress and I hope 
u all enjoy it, and get the feeling that you were Jason the character 
in this book.

Chapter 1:

I stared up at the building that would be the education center that I 
would spend the next years of my life in. I looked at it more as the 
jail that I would be in. I knew my mother was thinking of taking me to 
boot camp, so I wasn’t complaining. I would rather be at this boarding 
school then at boot camp. It was starting to get dark now, as the sun 
had set a while ago. I lugged my three bags of luggage with me as I 
began to enter the school. My mother in front of me opened the door to 
the “jail-looking skyscraper building.” I entered followed by my 
mother. “Wow” I thought to myself, “even the receptionist desk looks as 
if we were in jail. My mother right away went up to the receptionist 
and told her that she was signing in her son “Jason.” I took my luggage 
and went to sit down at one of the seats in the corner. I looked around 
and saw that everything was grey and white, and even the white walls 
were so dirty that they seemed to be grey. I sat on the cold seat 
thinking about how I would rather be here then at home with my mom. She 
was always nagging and yelling at me about how I’m always getting in 
trouble at school and how I never do anything around the house and how 
she cant stand it when I’m just lying around and watching T.V. Now she 
took me out of my school and enrolled me in this stupid school. It 
supposed to be some kind of correctional institute. To the right there 
was a grey door. I assumed it was the only way into the education 
facility. “Jason!” my mother yelled from the receptionist desk. Come 
here so they can get you fingerprints. I left my bags on the floor and 
went to the receptionist desk. Now I’m being treated like a criminal I 
thought to myself. The receptionist took my fingers and pressed them on 
a little pad with black ink. Then she pressed my inky fingers on a 
piece of paper with all my information. Before I went back to take my 
seat I happened to look in the receptionist’s room and saw a bunch of 
cabinets with folders and books on them. I went back and sat down and 
waited for my mom to finish signing me in. I was quite anxious about 
the new school even though I didn’t want to go here. I wondered how 
mean the teachers were and how miserable the other kids were. Then I 
heard a buzz and the door to my right opened up. My mom walked over to 
me. “I hope that you can change here and become a better person,” my 
mom said to me. I gave her the cold shoulder and got my bags and stood 
up. I stood by the door and my mom put her hands on my shoulders. “I 
still love you, but I’m still going to go through this because I 
believe that it will help our relationship amongst one another.” She 
leaned forward and kissed me. I looked at her and she seemed 
emotionless. I realized that our relationship had really gone cold. The 
receptionist came and said, “Follow me son.” I looked at my mother for 
the last time.

The receptionist took me along a hallway with tiled floor and as you 
guessed “grey walls.” As we arrived at the end of the hall, we stopped 
in front of the door. The receptionist took out of her pocket a gold 
little key. This key didn’t look like a regular key but yet a cylinder 
tip then rather the normal flat tip. She put the key in the doorknob 
and opened the door. It was an elevator. As we entered, I noticed that 
it was an old looking elevator with carpet and it even had elevator 
music. Besides your fire button and your open/close door buttons there 
was only two other buttons. That was floor one and floor two. I 
wondered to myself why only two floors if this building has many floor 
as I could tell when I looked up at how tall this building was outside. 
The receptionist pressed the second floor button and we just stood 
there awkwardly. “It’s not so bad here,” the receptionist said 
politely. Yeah right I thought to myself, you would say that. I didn’t 
answer her. “Bing” the elevator came to a halt. The doors opened. There 
was another hall but this time there was doors, a lot of them. These 
doors were teal colored and had grey numbers on them. There were also 
other hallways that turned left or right as you went further. As we 
walked down the hallways I looked at the doors. They had the numbers 
112, 113, 114, etc… As we reached the first hallway that turned to the 
right, we turned and now started going down that hallway. I gasped at 
how long and how many other hallways there were, and how many rooms. We 
kept on walking and my luggage started feeling heavier after carrying 
for so long. I began to notice that there wasn’t anybody around, 
anywhere! I assumed that the doors, which were all evenly separated, 
led to rooms. That meant that there had to be somebody here. After 
walking for minutes and turning many hallways, we finally stopped in 
front of a door that read 518. The receptionist got another key and 
opened the door. When we entered we were in a little peach colored 
room, which was lighted by a small light in the ceiling. There were two 
doors, one on my right and one on my left. The left door was brown and 
had the figures 518A. There was a light that creaked through the bottom 
of the door and you could hear a television on inside the room. The 
receptionist said, you’ll be sharing this room with a roommate, but you 
will still have your own little sub room. The receptionist then moved 
to the door on the right, which read 518B. She opened the door and 
turned on the light. Before I entered the room I could see that its 
walls were of a sky blue color. As I walked in, I stared in amazement 
of what was before my eyes. I thought to myself at that moment why my 
mother had put me in this school. “Oh My Gosh!” I said. I now stared 
puzzled wondering if I was actually seeing what was before me. The room 
was not only a baby blue color but had wallpaper around the top of the 
walls which had figures like a bear, a rattle, a baby bottle, a 
pacifier. The room had an oversized crib in the middle of the room. It 
had an oversized changing table at the far side of the room, with a bag 
of what seemed like Big Diapers. I stared at the receptionist waiting 
for her to begin laughing and say that it was a joke, but it never 
came. The room had a cabinet with a TV on it. The wall where the door 
that we had entered was, there was a closet. Right next to the crib was 
the restroom; which had a sink and a shower, but had no toilet. “Mrs., 
this is some kind of joke right?” I asked nervously. “No, this is no 
joke; this is a school to punish the students enrolled,” the 
receptionist replied mildly, “but we also reward students for good 
behavior so don’t think that we’re only bad.” “Now here are the rules 
at this school,” she said as she handed me a pamphlet. It listed the 
rules in an outline:

School Rules:
I.	Students have to be wearing diapers at all times!
II.	Students have to sleep in crib every night.
III.	Students are to be changed only by authorized personnel during 
the mornings, during lunch if necessary, and before going to sleep at 
night. If in need of a diaper change during the times stated, proceed 
to your room and press the diaper change button by the entrance of your 
dormitory.
IV.	Students are to attend all classes assigned.
V.	Students are to be in their assigned rooms by 7:00p.m.
VI.	Lights in dormitories will be shut off at exactly 7:45p.m., which 
includes television.
VII.	Students get currency to buy items, whether it is food or 
material items, by showing good behavior or doing well in classes.
VIII.	Students can be removed of partial or all of currency if bad 
behavior is shown (depending on severity).
IX.	Students can only attend the world mall for breakfast, which is 
between 6:00a.m.-8:00a.m.; and lunch which is between 11:30a.m.-
12:30p.m.; and after school and dinner which is between 4:30p.m.-
6:50p.m.
X.	Students can only eat breakfast in the world mall during 
breakfast hours; and eat lunch during lunch hour and eat dinner during 
dinner hours.
XI.	Students can attend everything in the world mall after classes.
XII.	If students don’t have currency to buy food at the World Mall, 
then students can eat breakfast, lunch, and dinner at the lunchroom 
located by the classes.
XIII.	All students must obey all authorized personnel at all times.
XIV.	Students can get medical help, if sick or injured by one of the 
nurses available, buy pressing the help button located on the wall by 
the entrance of your dormitory.
XV.	Students are allowed to socialize with other students and 
roommates.
XVI.	Students are not allowed in any other room besides their own; and 
if given permission by roommate, are allowed in roommates sub room.
XVII.	After finishing reading the school rules, wait by the changing 
table for authorized personnel to come and diaper you. Do not try to 
leave the room, you will be unsuccessful! (-:

I finished reading the last line and looked to where the receptionist 
was. She wasn’t there anymore. I thought about running but knew I 
wouldn’t be going anywhere. I set my luggage down by the closet scared 
of what was going to happen next, at how I would spend the rest of my 
days at this academy. I started pacing, nervously, scared! How could my 
mom do this to me? I heard a knock on my door. “Hello?” I asked. “May I 
come in,” a sweet voice answered behind my door. “Yes,” I answered 
politely. A very beautiful lady about 5.7’, who had brown straight hair 
but curly at the tip, with brown eyes, and a very pretty smile walked 
in. “Hello Jason, my name is Susan; I am the caretaker for you and your 
roommate.” “Now that you’ve become acquainted with your new room, 
please strip down and get on your changing table.” She ordered 
politely. I just stood their wonder what I should do, should I listen 
or argue; should I refuse to do anything and ask to call my mom. The 
caretaker was at the changing table and was getting from the cabinet 
underneath a diaper, some wipes, some baby powder. Then she walked over 
to the closet and opened the sliding doors. It already had clothes 
inside and I began to wonder what was going to happen to my clothes. 
She pulled out a baby blue colored pajama suit with the feet and zipper 
on it; like babies used, but this one was bigger to fit me. Inside the 
closet I could see a bunch of other cloths that looked like baby cloths 
but were big enough for me. She closed the closet door and turned 
around. “Don’t be so shy and embarrassed, I’ve done this before; 
there’s nothing I haven’t seen,” she said as she saw me still standing 
there by the crib. I hesitantly took off my clothes and stood naked in 
the middle of the room. “Good, now get on the changing table face up.” 
I hesitated to get on but then climbed on. She came near me with a wipe 
and powder in one hand and a diaper in the other. She said jokingly, “I 
bet you never thought you’d be in a diaper again right?” “No,” I said 
not amused. I laid there, my heart pounding. I couldn’t believe that 
this was happening. “Lift your legs,” she said as she opened up the 
diaper. She lifted my legs more and set the diaper underneath me. I 
noticed that the diaper was pretty thick. Once she finished diapering 
me, she began to put me in my red sleeper pajamas with feet. When she 
finished zipping it up she said, "There you go my little baby." I was 
surprised when she said, "MY little baby."

Chapter 2
(Coming, Promise!)

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