MARC AND FRED’S AVENTURES
Chapter 2
Original title: Les aventures de Marc et Fred
Author:
bebemanu ([email protected])
Date: June
2005
Translation:
bebemanu ([email protected])
Date: June
2005
Public: All
public
Copyright:
bebemanu © 2005
Publication:
Tbkingdom.com © 2005 (for the French version)
Deeker.com © 2005 (for the English version)
Summarized:
A young boy tells, how his mother, put him back in diapers, at 11 years old.
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Frederic
opened his eyes and turned the head to look at his radio alarm clock. 05:18 am.
He was astonished to awake in middle of the night, him who usually slept so
well. He was turned over in his bed, and there, he felt something cold. He lit
his bedside lamp, and raised his feather bed. He could note a great wet aureole
in the medium of his sheet. No doubt was possible; he well made pee with the
bed. This time, he couldn’t hide it to his mother because we were Saturday, and
his mother changes the sheets each Saturday morning. He wondered what kind of
excuse he was going well to be able to find. He thought about it, and seen that
there was none of it. He wetted its bed, quite simply. Now, he has to know how
his mother will go to take it. He had two accidents in two years, and both,
blow on blow, in two days. Fred wondered why he remade pee with the bed of only
one blow at the end of two years of dry nights. His mother had never removed
the plastic medical cover which protected the mattress, and she had extremely well
done. Fred turned the light off and sent to sleep again in a wet bed. It was
09:43 am when Marc opened his eyes. He slept like a baby, and was ready for
this new day. This new day, for him, was synonymous with happiness. Which
happiness will you say to me? To find his diapers this evening, like before.
Marc was even impatient and would have almost wished that his mother bring him
along to buy them this morning. But it knew that it would be nothing, because
Saturdays morning were devoted to the household. Like every morning, Marc
raised his feather bed and noted the extent of the damage. A beautiful spot, on
the sheet. Marc smiled and thinks that it was the last time he would awake in a
wet bed and in a soaked pyjama. He stayed a while in his bed and decided to
rise. He wondered whether his brother were already upright. He came into Fred’s
room, and found him still in his bed. He approached him, and noticed that he
didn’t sleep any more.
-Hello Fred.
-Hello Marc.
-You slept
well?
-Yes, that
can go. I awoke this night, but I succeeded in sending me to sleep again.
-Me I didn’t
awake.
-You made
pee with the bed as I could see?
-Yes, but
it’s the last time that you see me with a wet pyjamas in the morning.
-You’re so
lucky.
-I’m in a
hurry to go to buy my diapers with mom.
-Marc.
-Yes Fred?
-I still
made pee with the bed...
-Show me.
Fred raised
his feather bed and Marc whom been able to see the aureole in middle of his
brother’s sheet.
-As well,
you didn’t make seeming.
-I believe
that mom will not be happy.
-It’s an
accident.
-Yes but
from two days of continuation. And yesterday, I don’t said anything say to her.
-What will
you do?
-I’ll going
to say to her that I made pee with the bed. In any event, she will see it with
the state of my pyjama when I will go down for breakfast.
-Yes, it’s
clear. As well, me, I go down, to take my breakfast.
-Await me; I
go down at the same time as you.
Fred rose
and get down the staircase behind his brother. They had both their wet pyjamas,
and were sure their mother wouldn’t fail to see it. They both came in the
kitchen.
-Hello mom.
-Hello mom.
-Hello boys.
Slept well?
-Yes mom,
but am wet.
-Don’t
worry, my darling, we will arranged that.
-Me I didn’t
sleep well. Fred answered.
-Ah? Why?
-Looks at me
mom! Fred answered by furtively showing his bottom of pyjamas to his mother.
-What
arrives to you my big boy?
-You will
not shout me after mom?
-But Fred,
why do you want that I shout after you? With less than one very stupid thing, I
don’t have any reasons to shout after you.
-I made pee
with the bed...
-And it’s
why you have feared that I shout after you? Camille answered by laughing.
-Yes. And
yesterday too, I made pee with the bed, but less.
-Why you
didn’t you said it to me yesterday morning?
-I was
afraid that you thunder me.
-But Fred,
why do you want that I thunder you? You made pee with the bed, and then? The
accidents, that arrives! And then you recall what the doctor said to us. That
there was a possibility of relapse, and that enuresis stopped from only one
blow, but that could return from only one blow too.
-You don’t
have nevertheless made pee with the bed?
-No. I
wanted to say: and if I remade pee with the bed all the time? If my enuresis is
came back?
-There, it’s
another problem my darling and it would be necessary that adequate protections
are considered. But don’t worry; if that was to be the case, I wouldn’t thunder
yourself, because you couldn’t do anything for this. Camille served their hot
chocolate to them, and made them slices of bread with butter and apricot jam.
They lunched quietly, and Marc asked:
-Mom.
-Yes
darling.
-At what
time will we go to the supermarket?
-Dice which
I finished my household. Therefore, at the beginning of afternoon I think.
-Mom. Fred
said.
-Yes my big
boy, what there?
-Could I
come with you to the supermarket?
-Of course
yes, if you want. But I’m astonished because usually, you don’t want to come
with us.
-I know, but
today I want.
-Then
there’re no problems, you can come with us.
-Thank you
mom.
Camille was
a little surprised that Fred wants to come to the supermarket with her and
Marc, because usually, when she asked him the question, he often found an
excuse not to come. But good, she thinks that for once that she would have her
two boys with her, she wasn’t going to complain. Once their breakfast finished,
Marc and Fred disencumbered their table and they gone up in their room. Fred
looked at his bed and noted the damage. It’s true that he hadn’t gone there
with the back of the spoon. Cloth and the feather bed were wet on more half. Fred
said that if that continued, it would be necessary that he asks his mother to
repurchase diapers to him. With less than he’ll do it this afternoon, if he
found courage of it. After all, that would prevent that he doesn’t awake in a
wet bed. And it’s to better envisage. He prepared his clothing and went in the
bathroom. He closed the door behind him, and made run water to take its shower.
Fred had forgotten the unpleasant feeling which pyjamas wet on the skin got. He
started by get off the jacket, then bottom. He was now naked, and looked
himself in the mirror. He wondered what he’ll seem like with a diaper at his
age. The more that went, the more he wanted to find safety and the comfort
which got to him the diapers still a few years ago. Fred took his shower while
thinking of the fact that he wet his bed, again, since two days. He thinks that
after all, it was perhaps only an accident, but which it would nevertheless
well like to wear some diapers back. He thought of Marc who was going to have
the chance to wear some as from this evening. Fred left the shower, dried
himself, and got dressed. Once made, and his teeth washed, he left the
bathroom, and called to his brother:
-The place
is free little brother.
-Ok, I go
there in five minutes.
-Don’t be so
lazy, baby.
-Okay.
Fred was
astonished that Marc doesn’t have said anything when he called him
"baby". Usually, he answered that he wasn’t a baby. Fred pointed out
to him, and Marc answered:
-Not, you
can call me as that if you want, because I am a baby.
-Ah? Good.
And why you are a baby?
-Because I
will wear a diaper this evening.
-You are
right. Therefore, it’s true that you are a baby.
-Yes, but
you also you are a baby Fred...
-Me? Why?
-Because
it’s the second day that you make pee with the bed.
-Yes, but it’s
not because of that that I’m a baby.
-Of course
yes, because in more you want to wear some diapers back, like me...
Fred had
recognized that Marc was right. It’s true that he would like to return at the
time where he was wearing diapers not to wet his bed. But who knows, perhaps he
will return in diapers in very few time. In any case, he would like much...
Marc taken his stuffs, and went to wash himself in his turn. Once left the
bathroom, it went down to the living room to see what his mother and her brother
did. His mother was making dust, and his brother made his housework. Marc
thought that he would have to do his housework now too, like that; he wouldn’t
have to do them tomorrow. He went up to seek his portfolio and settled beside
his brother to make his housework. There was a studious silence in the living
room, and that astonished Camille.
-You are
quite calm the boys!
-We are
doing our housework.
-I had
noticed Marc. When you finish your housework, you will remove your wet cloths
of your beds, and will put them in the washing machine. It will advance me a
little.
-Okay mom.
Marc and
Fred finished their housework and learned their lessons which they recited to
their mother.
-That’s ok
the boys! Now, arrange your portfolios in your room, and defeats your beds.
They assembled both and arranged their portfolio as had asked them their
mother. They demolished their bed and put their sheets in the washing machine.
Fred looked at his watch. 11:53 am. He went down again to the living room and
looked at television while waiting to eat. Camille was preparing the meal,
which, like the majority of Saturday’s midday, will be composed of a steak and
chips. Around 12:20 pm, she invited the boys to eat. The meal proceeded
normally, and once this one finished, the boys helped their mother to
disencumber the table. They turned over in front of television while waiting
for that their mother invites them to leave to the supermarket. The so much
awaited moment arrived...
-We go to
the supermarket boys?
-Yes mom!
Marc and
Fred precipitated on the closet to take their wind-breaker there. Once ready,
Camille said to them:
-Go on the
way.
They got
into the car, fastened their safety belt, and took the way of the supermarket.
During the way, Fred started the conversation on the problem of pee with the
bed which he had since two days.
-Mom.
-Yes Fred?
-Why I
remake pee with the bed at the end of two years?
-I don’t
know my darling.
-But it’s
nevertheless the second day of continuation.
-It’s not
dramatic. They are perhaps only accidents. Perhaps you were cold.
-Yes,
perhaps. But if that continues, what will we do?
-It will be
seen whether it’s the case. We will certainly turn over to see Doctor Marchand.
-Yes, but
while waiting, it’s not pleasant to awake in a wet bed and a soaked pyjama.
-Yes, I
suspect it well Fred.
-And then
that damages the mattress.
-Don’t worry
for the mattress, it’s well protected. I left the impermeable cover, your draw
sheet, on the mattress Therefore, not of concerns for this side there.
Fred didn’t
answer immediately but he terribly wanted to ask his mother to put him back in
diapers. Finally, he decided on him to speak about diapers, but otherwise.
-I should
perhaps wear some diapers?
Camille
looked at Fred, and said to him while smiling:
-It’s indeed
a good solution, but we’re not there yet. But I note that you’re not against
the fact of wearing some diapers back, if your problem of pee with the bed were
to persist.
-Yes. You
should perhaps take a package just for the case of it...
-Not for the
moment Fred. I will not buy a package of diapers to you because your problem is
perhaps only momentary.
-Yes, it’s
right. Fred answered sadly.
-Imagine
that I buy a package of diapers to you, and that you don’t remake pee with the
bed? What do I make with the package afterwards? More especially as to have
diapers with your size, it’s necessary to go to buy them in a pharmacy.
-You could
keep them for Marc, considering whom he will wear some diaper at night.
-Marc and
you don’t have the same size, and not the same stoutness. They would be too
large for him.
-Yeah, it’s
true that. I hadn’t thought of it.
-But Fred,
don’t worry. And since apparently, that would not be obstructed, if that were
to persist, I will buy a package of diapers to you while waiting to have an
appointment with the urologist. At least you will not awake in a wet bed and in
a soaked pyjama.
-Ok mom.
Fred was
happy with him. His mother had said that she would buy a package of diapers to
him if he continued to make pee with the bed. He wondered whether he was going
to awake wet tomorrow morning. And if he awoke in a dry bed? He thinks that he
would be terrible, and he could say good-bye to his diapers. Fred then thought
of voluntarily wetting his bed, although this idea doesn‘t enchant it much. But
he was ready to do a lot of thing to wear some diapers back, like his little
brother.
They arrived at the supermarket, went down from car and took a caddy. They started to make the purchases quietly. For once, Fred had pleasure to make the purchases with his mother and his little brother.
-Mom.
-Yes Marc?
-With can
Fred, can we go to the cartoons and plays ray?
-Ok, but you
join me with the ray meat in twenty minutes.
-Okay mom.
The boys
disappeared and went to the cartoons and plays ray. They looked at what there
was of beautiful, took a book each one, and started to read. Fred and Marc
monitored their watch while reading. They didn’t have to miss the hour by the
rallying. Marc read Astérix, and Fred read Lucky Luke. They were plunged in
their reading when Fred looked at his watch and saw that it was the hour to
join their mother. He closed his book, posed it and said to Marc:
-Marc, it’s
the time to join mom.
-Already?
Marc answered.
-Yes. Then
close your book and comes, because if not we will be made thunder.
Marc closed
his book, and they took the direction of the ray meat. Camille wasn’t yet in
the ray, and then they decided to await her there. A few minutes later, they
saw their mother to turn in the ray and, advanced towards her.
-That’s good
the boys, you are per hour. Still some purchases and we will be able to go
downtown. Fred, go and seek me 2 packs of milk please.
-Yes mom.
-Fred, await
me, I come with you! Marc answered.
They moved
towards the ray, where were milk, eggs, sugar and the flour. They took each one
a pack of six-litre milk, and turned over to see their mother to put it in the
caddy.
-What does
it miss mom? Fred asked.
-Nothing
separately diapers and what goes with. Marc felt his heart to be beating wildly
of only one blow. Finally he was going to have his diapers for this evening!
They moved all the three towards the ray hygiene for babies. Once in the ray,
Camille took two boxes of wipes, a bottle of baby powder, a changing mat, then
moved towards the diapers. They stopped all the three in front of the diapers
size 6.
-Which ones
do you want Marc?
-I don’t
know mom. Which are the best?
-As well
there are Pampers, Huggies, and Peaudouces.
-I don’t
know which I have to take...
-You know
Marc, we can take a package of a brand, and change brand the next time, if you
don’t like them.
-Okay. Then
we take some Pampers.
-Okay for
Pampers... I also will take a package of Libero if the pampers would be too
small for you.
-What is the
Libero mom?
-They are
diapers for the big boys.
-You said
that you would take plastic pants too.
-Yes, but
it’s necessary to go to seek them in another store Marc.
-Ah, ok. And
where is the store?
-Downtown,
in the principal street.
-We go to
there afterwards?
-Yes, but
you will be perhaps obliged to stay in the car because it’s not practical to be
parked considering there is the market Saturdays afternoon.
-Ok... They
moved towards the cashier, and awaited their turn. The boys helped their mother
to put the purchases in bags, and to put them in the caddy. Camille was even
astonished that Fred helped us like that...