"I don't get why I have to go out."
"Maya. You've never been to one football game since the year started."
"I'm not seeing a problem here Joseph"
"Ugh come on. Don't be such a skag."
"Your sister sure doesn't think so."
"Did you?" He turned to look at me and I smirked at him.
"OH GROSS!"
"Think about that whenever you wanna sass me."
"Come on. One game."
"Fine."
He smiled and waited for me to get dressed.
"Ooh you look hot."
"Gee thanks." I rolled my eyes and we left my house.
"Bye mom, bye Dad!"
"Bye mom, bye Dad." He said and I laughed at his annoyed glare.
"What?"
"Just because you fucked my sister doesn't mean you're welcome into the family."
"Ouch joe."
We got into his car and he drove to the game.
I zoned out about two minutes into the game and noticed a blonde girl looking at me.
I got weirded out but waved at her and she raised and lowered her eyebrows as a greeting.
"I'm going to the bathroom." I said to joe and he didn't notice.
"And I'm gonna finger fuck your sister and make her call me daddy."
Still no response. I rolled my eyes and walked to the bathroom.
When I was washing my hands I looked up and saw the girl.
"Oh.." I was surprised. "Hi there."
"Hey." She said and walked behind me. "You're cute."
"Um. Thanks. You're not too bad lookin yourself."
"Maya. I'm about to do something you're not gonna like."
"How do you know my n-" a cloth went over my nose and mouth and I inhaled a strange substance.
I struggled.
"Shhh. It's okay Maya. Just let it happen."
I was out.
When I woke up it was sunny outside.
I tried to stretch but my hands hit something.
"Fuck." I pulled them back and sat up. Then I realized I wasn't in my bed.
"Hey baby girl."
The girl walked in.
"What the fuck? Where the fuck? How the fuck? Why the fuck?" I looked up at her.
"Babies don't cuss."
"Good thing I'm not a fucking baby."
"Maya. If you're not a baby why are you in a crib, why are you wearing a diaper, and why are you sucking on a pacifier?"
"But I'm no-" this girl put a damn pacifier in my mouth.
Okay I walked right into that one.
"Here, you can kiss all of your worries goodbye. No work, no school, no responsibilities. But it comes with a price. No cussing, if you need to potty you go in your diaper, if you drink anything it'll be from a sippy cup, if you eat anything depending on your mental age it will be fed to you. Last rule you call me mommy, or mama."
"This is absowoot buwsit." I lisped with the pacifier in my mouth.
"Aww. Baby! Stop being cute."
She picked me up.
"Can I know your real name mommy?" I asked sarcastically.
"Eliza."
"But you call me-"
"I know, I know."
She sat on the couch and cuddled with me.
"How is this supposed to work? I'm almost taller than you."
"Anything will once you get into your headspace babygirl."
"I don't know what that means or care to know." I said and suddenly started to squirm. "Uh mommy."
"If you have to pee just go baby."
"I am 17! I haven't worn a diaper in years! I am not going to pee on your fucking lap!"
"Maya?"
"WHAT?"
"Time for you to get changed."
I then noticed that I was sitting in my own piss.
My cheeks heated up and I went silent.
"It's okay baby. Mommy is so proud of you."
I felt like I was about to cry.
I want to go home.
I miss my best friend.
I miss his parents.
I miss my brothers.
I miss my bed.
Eliza laid me down on a bed and started to take off my diaper. I jumped and tried to get away from her.
"Maya. Baby. You don't have to be scared. Mommy's proud of you for going potty. Now mommy has to change you."
"I can change a damn diaper." I muttered.
"Was that a bad word?"
"No mommy." I said and rolled my eyes.
"That's what I thought. Now get up here so I can change you."
I didn't have any other choice.
I did what she said and she kissed my nose when she was finished.
"Do you want to color baby?"
I tried saying something but ended up crying.
"Oh no! Maya baby don't cry!"
She picked me up and out of pure impulse I clutched onto her and sobbed.
"What's wrong? Are you hungry?"
"I want to go home!"
"Maya. You are home."
"I don't fucking know you Eliza! You kidnaped me at a football game and dressed me up like a fucking baby! Now you expect me to just lay on my back and abide by your fucking rules?! What kind of person does that?!"
I completely lost it by then.
Eliza rubbed my back and hugged me back tightly.
"It's alright to feel like this Maya. I only did this because I know what's been going on. I see that you're stressed. I see that you're struggling. You don't have to hide your feelings anymore. When you're with me. You don't have to think about all of that. Sometimes people need to be treated like a baby to ease their pain. And trust me. You really need it."
Okay... she's a stalker... she's a kidnapper... she's fucking crazy... but... she's right.
