MCYT Age Regression

White Earthquake

Plot: During Philza's stream, everything was going well until he was starting to feel sick. He tried to keep it to himself but he ended up slipping. The mods decide to put him in a white room with Missa until he feels better.

This was requested by doodlebug_hannah! I hope you enjoy it!

TW: Vomit, blood

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Little: Philza
Nicknames: Phil, Baby
CG: Missa
Nicknames: Mimi, Miss

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Philza's POV

I was planning on making a bow, wasn't too hard right? Wrong. I was searching  for string for about 10 minutes. It gets really hard to look for stuff when your all chests are extremely unorganized. It was so annoying. I also found out that almost all our food was spoiled. That means I have to go get some. I groaned and went downstairs to sort out all the chests starting with the gems. 

That only took me a minute at most, why hasn't anyone else done that? I huffed and stored through the rest of the chests.  When I got finished, I took all the spoiled food from out of the refrigerator. I went outside and food a lava pool to dump them. I then set out to go find some more food. 

Before I could've even gone, I saw the challenges spinning in front of me. I was super annoyed now. It stopped on backwards controls. I was going to have to do everything backwards. I feel like I could just scream now, or cry.  I was so hungry but there was no food. I went back in the cave and started to cook some food that I had in my inventory. 

I didn't get to take any of it out because I saw the challenges spinning in front of me again. I rolled my eyes, it couldn't get any worse. It was going to get better anyways because I wasn't going to have to do everything backwards. When it finished spinning, it landed on the question mark. Then I saw earthquake fade in. The cave started to shake. I looked up and saw rock and ores falling from the ceiling, one hit me in the shoulder. I winced at the pain and looked at the exit. I ran to the exit trying to dodge all the rocks. When that didn't work I covered by head and ran out. 

Once I was able to get out, I looked back at the cave seeing more rocks falling. The ground was shaking underneath me, I started to feel sick. My eyes started to cross and I felt the Earth spinning. I stumbled over to a tree and threw up. It honestly didn't make me feel much better. I tried to walk away to get some food but I ended up falling. I couldn't stand at all. I felt extremely sick. I saw my vision begin to tunnel. The last thing I saw before I passed out were two workers coming towards me.

~Time Skip~ 3rd Person POV

Phil woke up and found himself in an all white room. He started to panic. He didn't know where he was. There was nothing he could do. He had a fuzzy feeling forming in the back of his head. He saw a worker coming at him. He sat on the ground waiting for something to happen. He covered his arms with his arms and began to cry.  He continued to wait to get hurt but it never happened. He slowly looked up to see a worker holding a bag. They sat it down in front of Philza and walked away. 

He watched the worker type in a pass code and walk out of the room. Philza was curious so he looked in the bag. He saw a light green onesie, a pacifier, a stuffie, and a first aid kit. He smiled and put the pacifier in his mouth. He took of his clothes and struggled to get into the onesie. Once he got it on, he tried to pull up the zipper but he couldn't. He scrunched his face and he started to whine. Whining turned into kicking, kicking to screaming. He stopped when he heard the door open. He looked over to see Missa running at him. 

"Baby what's wrong?" Missa asked frantically. He put his hands on Phil's cheeks and rubbed them. Phil rubbed his eyes and leaned into Missa's touch. Missa looked down to see Phil's zipper was down. He went to zip it back up until he noticed red dripping on his chest. He took Philza's arms out the sleeves to see blood dripping from his arms. "Oh no, what happened?" Missa asked. Phil looked at his arms and started to cry again. 

Missa noticed a first aid kit and grabbed it. He looked at the cuts and saw that they didn't need to be cleaned, they weren't deep enough but every time he moved his arms, the cuts would rip a little more. "You don't need to do the burning stuff," Missa said trying to cheer him up. Phil's crying turned to sniffles. 

Missa started to take the running blood off with cotton balls. When he was done, he wrapped his arms up. Missa then noticed his hands, his fingers had some cuts on the too. He decided to wrap some of his fingers too. Missa smiled and kissed his hands. Phil giggled and hugged Missa. 

Phil started to cough, he then started to hold his mouth. Missa noticed a bucket so he grabbed it as fast as he could and put it in front of Phil. The little threw up stomach acid. Missa couldn't do anything but rub his back and comfort him. Once the little was done, he started to cry. Missa put the bucket aside and put Phil's arms back in his onesie. 

The two heard the door open. They looked and saw a worker walk in with a tray that had a bottle and a cup on it. The worker sat the tray down in front of the two, took the bucket, and walked away. Missa took the bottle off the tray and put it in the little's mouth. Phil sat in Missa's lap and drank the bottle. Missa took the China tea cup from off the tray and drank it. It tasted like honey tea. 

Phil's drinking got slower, he eventually fell asleep. Missa finished his tea and noticed that there was a letter on the tray. He opened it and it read, 'The reason you are he is because of Philza's regression. When he's big again, you two will go back. Enjoy the island.' Missa smiled and secretly hoped that he wouldn't be big for a while. Not because he didn't want to go back, because he wasn't to be with Phil more again. He hugged Phil and put the pacifier back in his mouth. He then started to rock him on his lap. He pushed his hair out of his face and rubbed his cheek.

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This was requested by doodlebug_hannah! Sorry I haven't been posting, I'm super busy with school. Have a good day, afternoon, evening, night!

Requests are open!

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