Chapter one: a new home!
Hello there my name is Bethany Hollenbeck im 10 years old and I have two sisters who are both 5 but you would not thing it if you saw them one is called jenny and one is called missy. They both love to dress and act like babies some times in more ways then oneWell we are a family of witches who are devoted to the teaching of Shadira the earth mother. My sisters are called Missy who has a thing for frills and little girl’s clothes and also never stays outta my room and jenny who is a gifted poet and dress more like a 5 year old normally does she is more respectable of my privacy but I still love Amy of courses often she comes in cos she wants to tell me something that is upsetting her or she wants to play with me so its not bad really. Grandma just died so we have moved to an old house in another part of Ireland that Grandma Rowan left for us after she died. It’s much better the old house that was in poor area just outside of Dublin.
Obviously we were nowhere near unpacked but mummy said we could go and explore because we had been working hard for ages. Although mummy told us not to go far an make sure we had each a change of clothes and some diapers in case any of us need changing yeah that’s right any of us, you see all of us have accidents sometimes so I have to wear pull-ups and jenny and missy both had to wear full baby diapers and we always had to take some with us wherever we went. I thought it was so embarrassing but it dint seem to affect the other two much, long journeys were the worst.
So that’s the Hollenbeck family for you our mummy and us three kids that was all. Oh wait there is the Rowan family who are mummy’s side of the family. Amazingly there have been no boys in our family for 4 generations mummy told us all the children have been girls.
There is one other thing id like to tell you and that’s that we don’t have a daddy he vanished just after the twins were born and no one even mummy know where he has gone to. We don’t talk of him when the twins are around and we don’t have any pictures of him that I know of.
It’s too sad I don’t want to talk about that any more its making me cry just thinking about it.
Let me tell you a little more of my sisters cos they are so dear to me. Then you can come exploring with us wont that be fun?
I was sat on my playing my violin singing my favritie song called fields of athnerye:
“B y a lonely prison wall I heard a young girl callin,
Michael they have taken you away
For ya stole travaleions corn so the young might see the morn
Now a prison ship lays waiting in the bay…..”
I was just about to start the next line when Missy burst in her red hair flying behind her and asked me to change her diaper for her I always wondered why they didn’t ask mummy but I obliged happily cos I like the quality time it allowed us to spend together.
So I lay her on the floor and took a diaper form the shelf pulled up her skirt and then powered her and stuff then lovingly pulled the diaper up between her legs and taped it snugly. “Now go on ya little scamp go play with jenny she’s looking for you and I need to practice for my exam on Monday.”
Missy pouted then left me alone and I carried on practicing. Missy was so sweet and so loving and at the same time so young and innocent and unbelievably sensitive.
I don’t think I was like that when I was 5 mind they haven’t seen what I saw when I was 5. There was a knock on my door and I told them to come in.
My other sister Jenny walked in. Jenny was very wise for her tender years and was very respectful of me, she had long brown hair that flowed freely and always wore rose tinted glasses to protect her sensitive eyes from the sun.
However this sensitivity did mean she could see better in the dark then either of us other two could isn’t that weird.
Why don’t you come exploring with us we are just packing a bag then we are going….
So after awhile we came to a clearing and sat down to have lunch and get our diapers changed. I change mine and then my sisters and then a man comes out of the bushes he has a gun. He points it at us and tells us al to stand up, we do as we are told cos we don’t want to die. This man with his black skin with wierd intertwining orange tattoos looked like he meant business.
“Get up kids let me tie you all up any funny business and ill shoot that includes YOU observer!”
We don resist as another man ties us up then he breaths some vapours on all of us even you and we all fall asleep.
next chapter: kidnapped!
Chapter 2: kidnapped!
We all wake up to find ourselves in cell in what appears to be a cave, its cold damp and slimy yuck. You woke up just after me and we wake up my sisters then we start planning our escape. The black skinned man with the tattoos came to jeer at us.
“Are the babies comfy in their cell? How a bout some bottles to get you back to sleep hm? “He was using a sickly sweet tone of voice trying to sound all nice like he was talking to babies I mean okay we wear diapers but that don’t make us babies right. What do you think?
I responded with the question that was burning inside me
“Why did you kidnap us you ugly, smelly err creature, where kids what use are we to you and do you really want ours and my friends families looking for you? I am Bethany Hollenbeck and Im only an apprentice witch but my mummy is much more powerful and if you don’t let us go she will find you and punish you, you know that right. “My voice had started to waver I was sacred now and I felt a flood of warmth enter my pull up.
The creature sneered at us
“what can you do babies, you cant communicate with your precious mummy in this cave ,there no phones or computers and it is magik blocked, your stuck here with me t ill I choose to let you go and the more hassle you give me the longer I’ll keep you.” With that he stormed off and I felt so helpless. Jenny and missy started to cry. I turn to you, we have to think of something but whatever it is, it will involve all 4 of us working together. You think you might have a plan.
“That’s a great idea why didn’t I think of that you’re a life saver you are I was almost despairing and my sister already did oh thank you. ”I say then I hug your legs close to me.
“Look Jenny, Missy we are witches, we forget that we can cast a spell to open the door and then we can get our own back on that mean thing in the other room.“
Jenny squeals with delight”yay! Okay what are we going to do sis?”
“Yeah what the pwan Befy whispered missy a new hope in her eyes”
“we are going to cast the corrosion spell ,but that requires more power then all three of us have even with the trinity power we need another person.” I look at you with shining eyes will you help us to corrode the door and you can be our sister?” you nod
“thank you!”
Okay we all get in a circle in the centre of the cell and missy draws a multi coloured circle round us then steps inside and then closes it , we join hands im holing yours and jenny is holding your other one. All four of us think of the door rusting with time but we have no words. We don’t need them as we concentrate the door starts to look older and starts to rust for it was iron. For several minutes we do this till there is nothing left of the door but the spell has taken a lot out of us three we are knackered only you are still standing cos you are older and bigger then we are. We rest for a few minutes then we go and find the mean demon.
Missy spotted him first and he was asleep in a scruffy leather chair with an overfull ashtray next to him on a table and a bottle of some brown stuff that said “Jack Daniels” on the bottle.
He thinks us babies does he I say to everyone well let’s show him what its like to be a baby girl shall we?
“That’s a great idea!” giggled Missy happily
“Yeah defiantly I wont let any smelly, boozy demon get away with calling me a baby what about you sisters?”
We all agree even you put In with your opinion
We encircle the sleeping demon and join hands
Word come to all our minds and we all say them allowed together
“This demon who thought us babies, now will feel the pain we felt and the humiliation we felt.
His muscles will turn to felt
His evil will melt
He will become one of them
From whom we stem
He will be a girl like us
For this is justice.
Baby girl baby girl
When he awakes he will be like us
By air, water, fire, earth, and spirit.”
As we said this spell we circled round him and a glow started to come from him. His hair became longer as his black skin melted away to reveal soft innocent skin like ours. His muscular chest and arms sharing and became like ours thin and weak. Finally the light cleared and her clothes fell away leaving a young girl sleeping peacefully still. Then she awoke and looked at her self and shouted but in a high pitch voice
“What have you done to me, where did you get this power? How..?”
Jenny shushed her with a finger on her lips
“Don’t worry Sophie all were doing is showing you what is it is like to be a baby girl like you claimed we are.“
As she said this she touched “Sophie’s” forehead and focused on making the little girls bladder relax as muscle relaxant was her power. As expected within seconds “Sophie” started was stood in a puddle on the floor naked and was blushing bright red she started to cry like a baby as missy said kindly
“Don’t worry Sophie that happens to us all the time that’s why we have to wear diapers; if you tell us whew our stuff back we can hewp you sort yourself out. If you want to wear em ya can. Sophie we got changes of cwothes as well” come here she said with her arms outstretched for an embrace which demon turned little girl clearly didn’t understand as if he wasn’t to used to love. It was this more then anything else that saddened us Hollenbeck sisters, this poor man hand never understood love. All three of us gather around her and hugged her and kissed her and she wept. We got her dressed and diapered and changed ourselves then took her home to mummy we would be her family from now on. She needed love not humiliation and revenge.
long awated and notw its ready this is requested chapter 3 enjoy!
Chapter 3: the demon
Demons point of view
City>I was born form the darkness and the shadows, I was born from the anger, hatred and rage that this place is rife with. Within days of my birth another was born but he was human they bound me to him while he slept. The ritual caused me such pain and I did not deserve it, it was not me who murdered the village nor was it me who started the plague yet I got the punishment. My host drank too much and forced me to be secondary to him. The host never trusted girls and was nothing but let down by them and his child hood was so cruel and I was forced to share it. I was forced to share every painful memory, every hateful vendetta.
I always liked the children they were less judgmental but most others. They just ran form me for I was an abomination. Something went wrong I was separated form my host and friend I had grown to love and respect. He was lost and soon he was dead. I was ripped apart down to my soul. I was at rock bottom after valentines