Baby Boy {Being Re-Written}

Chapter 1

Jaxson's POV:

Finally work is done and I get to go home. I live alone, because my parents abandoned me once I turned 18. Most people believe that I'm still a child, because I'm only 4 feet 5 inches and only weight about 90 pounds. I blame malnutrition and being forced to live in a closet since birth. I was walking towards my apartment, and went down the alley way that separates the street that I work on, in a cafe, and my apartment building, when I felt an arm go around my waist and a cloth being held against my nose and mouth. I tried to hold my breath until the person behind me squeezes my abdomen forcing me to breathe in the sedative. My eyes started to close I heard, "That's it, Daddy and Papa will be here when you wake up"

Silas's POV: 

Once our precious baby boy was out, I picked him up and carried him towards the car and placed him in the rear-facing carseat and buckled him in and placed a pacifier gag in him mouth. I climbed into the back next to our baby's carseat. My husband Ezra got into the driver's side and began the long drive home. 

Once we got home, we got out and I picked up our precious boy into the house and gave him to Ezra. He took our baby to the nursery and I headed into my office to make a phone call. 

(Bold = Doctor)

"Hello"

"Hey, we were able to get him today."

"That's good I will set any appointment for tomorrow"

"Thank you Doctor"

After getting off the phone with the doctor I went to pick up Skylar from Ezra's brother's house which was right next door. I'm so happy that we have our baby boy and a brother for Skylar. 

Ezra's POV:

Silas handed me our baby boy, I took him up to his nursery. Once in the nursery, I took him over to the changing table and laid him down. I quickly went into his mind to find out his name. Jaxson, what a good name for our baby boy. Silas and I decided that we wanted a 4 month to a year old, when it comes to headspace. After finding out his name I began to take off his big boy clothes. Once he was completely undressed I noticed scars around his hands and ankles. While I was changing Jaxson Silas came in a handed me the shot that would take away his control over his bowels, and turn his speech into baby speech. While I went to get Jaxson some clothes and a diaper, Silas got to work on removing all of the hair on Jaxson's body. While at the doctor's tomorrow we will get a cream that will stop the growth of hair all over his body. 

Once I picked out his outfit, which was a white footie onesie with green stars on it. I wiped his private area with a baby wipe. I quickly injected the shot into his abdomen and his throat. He made a grunting noise, but fortunately did not wake up. I quickly rub rash cream all over his private area and taped up the diaper and dressed him in his new outfit. Once he was dressed Silas grabbed Jaxson's big boy clothes and took them to burn. I swaddled Jaxson up tightly with his new baby green blanket with his name written on it. Once he was swaddled I took him into our bedroom and placed him in the bassinet on my side of the bed and turned on the baby monitor and left the room.

Once I put Jaxson to bed I went down stairs to get things prepared for tomorrows doctor's appointment. I made sure to take my lactation pill to help get my supply up for when our son is in his head space as we want to try to breastfeeding. Soon Silas came in and told me that the appointment is set for 10:00 A.M. why so early beats me. Now that I know the time of the appointment I get the diaper bag and stroller ready for tomorrow. 

I was preparing dinner when I heard Jaxson crying, so I headed up to our bedroom and went and picked him up. I unswaddled him and noticed that his diaper was full. "Daddy is so proud of you for using your diaper" I said to him in a baby tone. I took him into nursery and undressed him and undid his diaper and began to clean him up, I noticed that he was blushing and trying to move his arms to cover his face. "There is nothing to be embarrassed about little one. You're just a baby and babies use their diapers and daddies and papas are meant to change them" I tried to comfort him. Once I got him changed I took him down stairs and placed him in the high chair in the kitchen. Even thought he's our son, we don't trust him to be on his own just yet, maybe after the doctor's. 

Jaxson's POV:

When I woke up I was hot, like really hot. I tried to move but I couldn't I started to cry in frustration and confusion. I didn't notice that a man came into the room until I was picked up and releases from what ever was wrapped around me. I was then I realized I felt wet around my private area and then I heard the man say, "Daddy is so proud of you for using your diaper" DIAPER, I better not be in a fucking diaper. Once I was taken into a room that looked like an over sized nursery and laid on a table that I heard the crinkle of a diaper. The man that was called Daddy began to undress me and I tried to move but I was strapped to the table. I started to blush and move my hands to cover my face from embarrassment when he took off the diaper. I can't believe it me a 18 year old had an accident. "There is nothing to be embarrassed about little one. You're just a baby and babies use their diapers and daddies and papas are meant to change them" I heard him say, did he just call me a baby. Once he put my clothes back on he took me to the kitchen and strapped me to a chair and began to cook. 

God please tell me this is a nightmare. 

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