M.N.D. (On Hold)

Chapter 4

I wake up sometime late at night. I don't have a window in my 'nursery', but I can tell because the house is quiet. Perfect time to escape.

I sit up with no difficulty, but my legs feel tingly. I ignore the feeling and look at the sides of the adult-size crib for something that lowers the bars. I finally find it after a few minutes and push both buttons at each end of the crib with some hard work. It goes down fast with a clang and I wince and wait to hear if Dada or Daddy woke up.

When I don't hear anything, I sigh I relief and climb down the side of the crib. I almost fall on my butt because my legs give out but I grab into the crib before it could happen. What the hell is wrong with my legs?! They feel numb now and I can't feel them.

I take a deep breath and try to take a step forward, but end up falling on my stomach with a yelp. I quickly put a hand to my mouth and after a few seconds, start to army crawl o the door that is cracked open a bit.

What did they do to make my legs numb?

I open the door and peer down the hall on each side before crawling to the stairs. I look down and put one hand on the first step down. I have to get out of here. With that in mind, I descend the stairs as quickly as I can. One of my hands slip and I face plant on a step and cry out. I readjust myself and go down two more steps before I hear a door opening then two pairs of footsteps walking over to my nursery.

My eyes widen and I panic as I go down the rest of the stairs and crawl to the front door. I hear a gasp and fast footsteps coming down the stairs as I reach up to the door knob. My hand just touches the door knob before I am being lifted into a warm chest. Though I want to cuddle into the chest, I have to check if my parents are okay.

"NO!" I yell as I push against the chest. I hear Dada's voice telling me to calm down and that it will be okay, but I still push at his chest as I sob. Then I feel strong hands cover my small ones together and hold hem against my chest.

I just sob louder and hide my face against the side of Dada's neck. I was so close!

They wait until I calm down before Daddy lets go of my hands and moves over to the couch to sit. Dada follows him and sits while setting me on his lap as I refuse to move my face from his neck. I'm embarrassed to look at their faces right now.

"Baby, were you trying to leave?" Dada asks softly and I hesitantly nod my head against his shoulder.

"Why?" He asks while pulling me into his chest more tightly but I can still breathe.

"Because you guys are weird," I cry as I finally lean back and push his chest," you make me sleep in a crib, drink from a baby bottle, and worst of all you make me a damn DIAPER! I haven't worn one since I was, what, oh yeah, a baby." I don't know where this attitude came from but I am gonna stick with it for a little while. Which was a mistake because ten seconds later, Daddy slaps my mouth hard enough to sting. I yelp in pain as tears well up and fall over and put my hands to my mouth. I taste a bit of blood and look at Daddy as I cry silently.

I return my face into Dada's neck and wrap my arms around him. Dada hugs me back and coos into my ear.

"Don't talk bad about this lifestyle if you don't know about it," I hear Daddy say gently,"just because we want a teenage baby does not mean it is weird, okay? It's a way we like to live our lives...with you in the middle of it."

"O-okay," I whisper into Dada's neck. I can live with them; they will probably treat me better than my mom and dad did.

"Are you gonna try to leave again, even if you know you can't?" Daddy asks and I shake my head as I lean back and reach my arms out to him. He smiles and takes me from Dada's lap, pulling me into his chest. I put my put my face on his chest and smell his cologne. The smell and his muscular arms holding me, make me feel as if nothing can hurt me as long as I'm in his or Dada's arms.

"Good. We love you, pup," I hear Dada say and my breath hitches. I look at him and smile as my eyes involuntarily close as I yawn.

"We will talk about the rules and such tomorrow when you wake up, pup," I hear Daddy say as I drift into the never ending darkness and hope my life gets better soon.

A/N: So first I finally updated and I'm sorry it took me forever. I will try to update once a week from now on. Secondly, in the pic above that is just how the crib looks like not the other things. I can't find I nursery photo like what I described but I will try. Okay that's it I think. Please vote or comment whichever, just please no negative comments, I'm only fourteen and don't know much about ageplay so forgive me. This story is completely from my imagination. If any of this has happened in real life then that is just a coincidence. Okay, now I'm done, see ya ✌😁 Also forgive any grammar errors if there is any. Okay so I finally fixed the daddy names to its correct daddy. Sorry if you guys got confused. Bye😁