Justin and Mia

Chapter 1

Justin woke early in the morning to his step-father standing over his bed.

"Well, look what we have here." The stepdad said with a condescending tone. "Looks like someone wet their bed again."

The 18 year old boy looked down at his wet blankets to confirm the mean stepdad's accusation.

Justin's bladder issues had been resolved years ago, but when his mom started dating Mark a couple of years ago, his nighttime wetting returned. No one could say for sure what caused Justin's relapse, but the simplest explanation from a psych evaluation would be Justin's inner child screaming for his mommies attention. Unfortunately that wasn't who's attention he was getting. After a year of marriage, mark had caught Justin in peed in pajamas on numerous occasions, and it wasn't something he was kind about.

"I guess someone was just too excited for Santa to come, huh champ?" The father laughed, embarrassing the boy.

"Well, there's no time to change out of your pee-pee pants. Your mom and sister are ready to open presents. Let's go."

Justin's face flushed with embarrassment as he realized he would have to join his family in his wet bedclothes. He quickly got out of bed and followed his stepfather down the hallway, feeling the cold dampness clinging to his skin.

As they entered the living room, Justin saw his mother and stepsister, Mia, sitting by the Christmas tree, their faces filled with excitement. The sight of their joy momentarily lifted his spirits, but he couldn't shake off the humiliation he felt.

Amy noticed the wet patches on Justin's pajamas and frowned. "Oh, Justin, not again," she sighed, disappointment evident in her voice.

"I'm sorry, Mom," Justin mumbled, avoiding her gaze. He knew there was no use explaining that he couldn't control his bedwetting. It seemed like his mother had also grown tired of dealing with it, leaving him to face the consequences alone.

Mia, who was only a year younger than Justin, looked up at her brother with amusement. "Again, Justin? What are you, a baby?" she asked, her voice filled with tease.

Justin just pouted.

"Don't tease, Mia." Amy scolded. "Accidents happen."

Mark chuckled mockingly from across the room. "Accidents happen, huh? Mia, when was the last time you wet the bed.?" He asked his daughter.

"When I was like six." Mia responded with a tone that clearly mocked the absurdity of the question.

"And what happened after you wet the bed?" Mark asked, keeping his eyes focused on Justin.

"Diapers." Mia said, this time with a slight blush.

"That's right." Mark said. "Diapers. Little kids who pee themself wear diapers."

Justin felt a lump growing in his throat. He was so humiliated.

"Here you go, Champ." Mark said, throwing a wrapped gift to his step-son. "You open the first present. Since you're the baby of the family and all."

Mia laughed again at her dad's comment to her older step-brother.

Justin ripped away the paper to reveal a package of XL Goodnites Nighttime Underwear. His heart sank as Amy looked at her son with sadness in her eyes and Mia's jaw dropped in utter amusement and a large smile spread across her face.

"So we can keep those sheets dry, right buddy?" Mark said patting Justin on the back as the young man stared down at the package in disbelief.

"Okay, Mia." Mark continued. "You open the next gift."

As Mia began to tear open her gift, Justin sat his infantile package on his lap, pressing his cold wet pajamas against him. The cool sensation was unpleasant and just added to Justin's discomfort. He could feel a slight pressure in his bladder. He thought maybe it wouldn't hurt to let out a little just to warm up his pants since it was clear he was going to be stuck in them for the morning.

Justin relaxed his bladder just enough to let a soft stream begin to flow, but fear soon spread across his face when he felt the stream start to pick up speed and he realized he could not control the contents escaping from his bladder. Amy noticed her son's worry and looked down on the floor beneath him to discover why he was in so much distress. Her motherly instincts quickly kicked in and she grabbed a throw blanket from upon the couch and gently laid it over Justin to cover his accident. She looked into his eyes with a knowing look of compassion and gently patted his hand to let him know it was okay.

"What's going on?" Mark said, seeing the swift action of his wife, annoyed that she had taken attention away from his daughter.

"I just thought that Justin looked cold, is all." Amy said, shielding her son from added embarrassment. She wanted to say how cruel it was that Mark had made him sit through Christmas morning in his wet pajamas, but she was too timid around her new husband to speak up like that.

"Well, he should've thought of that before he pissed himself, huh? Mark replied. "Now can we get back to the gifts. Mia doesn't deserve to have her Christmas disrupted because you didn't potty train your kid properly."

Justin remained silent as Amy looked down in sorrow.

"You're right, Mark." She said in a submissive tone. "I'm sorry." She looked over to Mia with a forced smile, still showing sadness. "Open your presents, sweetie."

Just then, Mark noticed the puddle on the floor emerging from beneath Justin's blanket.

"What the hell?"

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