Ian is a normal kid, hangs out with friends and family. His parents have told him something about classifications but he doesn't pay much attention to it. Well that is until he turns 16, when his whole life takes a big turn.
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Ian's pov I was awoken, daddy was here and dada. I felt quite small. I squealed as daddy picked me up, I was tightly hugging him while getting kisses.
"Hi baby, how was your day?" Dada asked as daddy handed me to him. "Ian goo" I said, why wasn't my words making sense? Dada smiled, and hugged me. I was still sleepy from my nap so I put my head on his shoulder as he patted my bum. It was so comforting.
"I think we got a sleepy baby, you ready to go home tho?" Daddy asked me. "iiiii" I squealed and smiled. I felt some drool drop from my mouth and fingers that were in my mouth? "No baby, your fingers are icky, here. Have this instead" dada said and put the paci in my mouth. I guess it was better.
They had gotten me in to the car, my car seat, and were now driving home. I felt big again, I didn't know why but I guess I maybe needed to.
"Hey um, what's for dinner tonight?" I asked. I saw dada who sat next to me look at daddy. "Oh um, I don't know darling. What would you like?" Daddy asked. I thought about it. "The thing I had at breakfast?" I asked not really knowing any dishes.
Daddy let out a little laugh. "Aw baby, that's for breakfast. You can't have weetabix for dinner too" he said. I scrunched my face together a little frustrated. "I'm not a baby!" I said and crossed my arms.
"Hey don't be so fuzzy" dada said and took the paci, guiding it to my mouth. But I took my hand and pushed it away. "Noooo I'm not a baby" I whined and tired to get out from my car seat. It was facing backwards so I took my feet and pressed them against the seat. "Ian, no! We don't do that" dada said and held my legs up. The weird position reminded me of the nappy changes.
"Nooo dada let go" I said starting to tear up. What's wrong with me? I just got big and I'm already slipping? No I can't. I need to stay big. "Shh love, we're home now. Maybe you should go down for a nap again, huh?" Daddy said. "No, shit. Sorry I just.. I'm not little right now" I said and looked down at dadas hands that were unbuckling me.
I walked inside, struggled with taking my shoes off and then walked to the kitchen with my backpack. Daddy said I always need to leave it there so they can pack and unpack it. As I walked out to the living room again I met Brian. He held a box of ice lollies. The once you need to pop up.
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I really wanted one. "Da- Brian?" I slipped. No stay big you fucker. "Yes love" he said and looked at me. "Can I have one? Please" I said and pointed at the pack of crazy pops. "Later darling, they need to freeze first" he said. "Oh okey. How long?" I questioned. He smiled at me. "I don't know love, but I bet they're done after dinner" he said.
After dinner, that's so far away. No way I'm surviving that long. "But that's so looooong" I whined and caught daddy's attention. "Hey, I thought you said you didn't need a nap cause to me that sounds like a whiny boy" daddy said. "Nooo I just want an ice lolly" I said and looked at him. "I promise I don't need nap" I said and convinced them.
