When he woke, he found himself at home, in his own bed. He was his normal teenaged self, wearing the same clothing he had on when he first went next door to meet the neighbors and help move furniture. Had it all been a dream? He wondered.
He got out of bed and went to the window. Daytime outside…but what day was it? He found his watch which showed the date. Sunday, 9:25AM. It was the next morning, had he slept the whole of Saturday and into the next morning? He wandered out of his bedroom and into the kitchen. The house seemed quiet and empty. Glancing out the window into the driveway he noticed his parent’s car was gone. They would be at church until 11 he thought. His mind was racing, was it all a dream he wondered, the girl, the mother, the diapers, regressing down to a small baby?
He sat down at the kitchen table and scratched his head, and as he did, a flash of light appeared before him on the kitchen table lasting only for an instant, as if a camera flash had gone off. When the light disappeared, in its place on the table was a sheet of paper with handwriting on it.
He moved back from the table in surprise “what the…” he said. Then he noticed the handwriting. He moved back towards the table and carefully picked up the paper.
Good morning cutie,
No it was not a dream, and you’re not going crazy. I am what you would call a “witch” and a good one at that. You were very helpful yesterday; I’ve learned so much more about my powers in the last few hours alone, some really amazing things that I can’t wait to share with you. For now I’ve got some exploring that I need to do on my own, but I’ve left you a surprise in your closet. One that I’m sure you will enjoy. I’ll contact you soon.
Love,
The girl
In another flash of light, the note disappeared right out of his hand as soon as he finished reading it. He raced back to his room and opened his closet door. Another flash of light appeared and when it faded, a large orange and white box of Ultra Pampers Plus Size Large diapers sat on the floor of his closet. Another note lay on top of the box. He picked up the note and read it.
Surprise!
I hope you enjoy these. I know you will Don’t be worried, you are the only person that can see these and what they will do to you. Anyone else will see you as you normally appear. (other than me and my mother of course).
Have fun!
Love,
The Girl
