Clara POV:
Mama reaches over, unbuckling my car seat, and pulling me on to her lap.
"Here Atticus, you take her. She might want to walk though so just hold her hand." Mama says.
Mama passes me to the guy with blonde hair and hazel eyes.
"Hey baby, I'm your papa." I look up at him with wide eyes. Sucking hard on my paci. It's then I realize I want to walk.
"Nu! Down! Walk!" I say while squirming in papas arms.
"If you want down you have to say, 'please.'" papa reprimands gently.
"Pwease?" I beg.
"Thank you for using your manners baby. Yes, you may walk but you have to hold papas hand." Papa sets me on the ground and it's then I realize I'm wobbly.
Papa stands behind me, gripping my
hands above my head, helping me take steps.
"Good Job, Clara!" Papa praises. I look up at him and smile big. I go to take another step but trip over my own foot. Before I could fall Papa picks me up and sets me on his hip.
"Nu Papa, down." I say pointing at the ground.
"How about papa walks us inside and we can see your new room!"
I quickly agree. Squealing at the thought of my new room. Papa walks us down the hall with mama, daddy, and dada behind us. The halls all have pictures of old men on them. The floors are a shiny white, the walls have fancy paper on them, and the ceilings have twinkling lights hanging down. People pause and back up against the wall as we pass. I wave to all of them and they wave back. The people are all bigger than me. But not bigger than my Daddies and my Mama.
Papa enters a box and dada presses a button. The box starts to move frightening me.
"Baby, this is an elevator. It's how we get to you room." Mama says.
I lean over Papas arms to get to Mommy. Mama scoops me up in her arms and kisses my cheek. I giggle and give her a kiss behind my binky. The elevator suddenly stops and we get off.
We walk down more hallways except these ones have fluffy stuff on the floor and pictures of Mama and Daddies on the wall. We pass by a bunch of white doors when we finally arrive at a pink one.
Dada opens the door and my eyes widen.
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The Last Humans (Age-Regression)
FantasyThe year is 4002. After the Great War between Humans and the Giant Aliens in the year 3022, humans were almost extinct. As punishment for the Humans actions, the Aliens turned them into babies. The Aliens told the Humans, "If you act like children...
