The Curse of Little Ollie Scene 4

The Cop Lady smiled and took Ollie to the police car. She opened the back door and there was a car seat.

“I have this just in case I need to take my kids anywhere. heh”

Ollie grones and mumbles to himself.

“this can’t get worse right?”

Ollie was strapped into the car seat and the cops got in the car diving.

“why do I need this stupid seat…?”

“you either have to be so big or age and you don’t pass the size part kiddo”

Ollie crosses his arms pouting a bit. the cop would look though her rear view mirror to see him and would laugh.

“aww look at mister pouty back there. aren’t you just adorable!”

Ollie would blush and stop.

“i-I wasn’t pouting shesh! just drive!”

She laughed again and the male cop would also laugh too. At least no one remembers him and isn’t making fun of him for being a kid there just doing normal stuff you would do to a kid. Which felt bad but he knew it wasn’t like they hated him or anything. He could feel how much people care about a small boy that doesn’t have any parents.

in a way it was really nice to think of till he remembered he was that little boy. suddenly they stop. Ollie peeks out the window and mumbles.

“yup… that’s an orphanage… just 9 year… then I can be normal again unless there is a way to change back.”

The female cop gets out and takes Ollie inside and puts him down letting him walk. Ollie smirks and runs directly for the door only to slam into it falling back.

“oww!”

the cop laughs.

“this is an orphanage you think they don’t lock the doors from the inside so kids can’t escape?”

I rub my face and glare at her

“can’t blame me for trying…”

The lady walked up to the counter where a cute lady was standing. They talked and I got bored and looked around all the doors that were locked to all the rooms. even the bathroom was locked and had a sign that said ask for the key then return, thank you. Ollie could get why especially with a place full of brats.

Suddenly the lady comes down the hall at Ollie and smiles and points to a door she unlocks Ollie walks up to her.

“what’s this…?”

I was in a very boring room with a bed and that was pretty much it.

“this is your room Ollie heh. It’s not much but better than nothing. how about we get you into some clothes?”

Ollie walks in the room checking it out when the lady grabs Ollie’s shirt and pulls it off him revealing his pull up to her he blushed and froze. she giggles.

“aww it is true you do wear pull ups. and here I thought you were a big boy! that’s ok we will work on it down worry but till you can prove you don’t have a problem you need the pull ups for a few days ok?”

Ollie looks at her embarrassed and feeling very small.

“but I’m not a baby! I can use the toilet like an adult! I’ll prove it!”

the lady smiles.

“I bet you can. and you will do it! just like a big boy”

she laughs and ruffles his hair and pouts a bit again.

“I will…”

The lady goes to a bag in the corner and pulls out a short and pants for him.

“these should fit. I got a call about you so I had them ready.”

Ollie grones and goes over to grab them but he suddenly has the shirt put on him.

“h-hey I can do it!”

He yelled. the lady smiles.

“or really you really are a big boy huh?”

She helps him get the pants on too. not letting Ollie do it alone.

“there we go Mr soker”

Ollie blushes a lot and sits on the bed. the lady sighs.

“sorry…. Just having some fun normally it helps the stress of having to come here… makes kids feel more at home…I’ll leave for awhile you get used to your room ok?”

Ollie looks down. He hated what she did a lot but…if he really was a kid it would help and it helped take his mind off his predicament he smiled a bit. just before she left.

“thanks…”

The lady smiled big.

“welcome Mr soaker!”

She laughed and left and Ollie yelled.

“STOP CALLING ME THAT! it was one time… ok ok twice… wait 3 times…”

he grones

“God damn it I am Mr. Soker!”

He flops back on his back on the bed looking at the ceiling.

“What is my life coming too… first I become a child then now I need pull ups… what happens if I wet this one will I have to wear diapers… no! never won’t happen, not even if I grow back up Monica will be out of luck!”