Hush little baby

Chapter 1

Up top is Theo ^^

  Theo's POV:

  "Theo! You're going to make us late to church!" My mother yelled upstairs to me. My mother is a short, and chubby lady. She has blonde short hair, and always wears pantsuits. I know imagine her, she's as scary as they come. When she gets angry I swear fire comes out of her nostrils.

  "Coming mom!" I looked in the mirror at my generic church boy outfit. Beige slacks, and a nice dress shirt. I didn't like church because it seemed like it just bashed everything I believed in.

  I walked downstairs and my dad was sitting at the counter drinking coffee, reading the morning paper. I know what you're thinking it seems like the most generic sight ever. It is. My family is basically a carbon copy of every other family here. White christians with crosses up their holes.

   "Ah, son good morning." He sounded like a spokes person from the 70's. 

  "Hi dad." I walked to the fridge and grabbed the orange juice, pouring myself a cup.

  "You always make us late, you need to get ready earlier. As good church members we should be there on time. How do you expect me to be one of the leading contributors to the church if I don't even get there on time. Oh I swear-" I tuned her out just nodding my head. This happened all the time, me tuning her out, her rambling about how I should be a better son in her Christian household.

  "Are you listening? Whatever we're late let's go." We got into the car and started driving to church.

  "Theodore Palm Alder." I looked up at my mom, half expecting her to yell at me again.

  "Do you have your seatbelt on? What if we got into a crash hm? You would fly right out of this window with your small little body. How short are you 5'3? You would fly all the way to Texas with your small self. How am I supposed to be one of the top safety watch members of this neighbourhood if my own son doesn't abide by the rules. Now put on that seatbelt." My mom looked at me through the mirror the whole time, not paying attention to the road. Yeah safety my left butt cheek.

  "But mom the church is right down the street." She cut me off.

  "I don't want to hear it now put your seatbelt on now." I huffed and put it on.

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  "Homosexuality is a sin. Anyone that participates in homosexual behaviour will go to hell. Using any toys, or doing anything other than traditional intercourse for making a new life is a sin, and anyone that participated in that behaviour will go to hell." I yawned and my mom slapped me on the arm.

  "Pay attention, sit up straight." I sighed and did as told.

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  When we got home I went straight upstairs, putting stuff together for school tomorrow. I grabbed my backpack and put my notebooks in it as well as my pencil bag. I grabbed a couple pacis and a small stuffie.

  "Theo! A box is here for you!" My mom yelled up the stairs. I ran out of my room and downstairs, grabbing the box and running back to my room.

  I ordered a little care package online. It's a box that you can get that gives you random items based on your profile. Some of the questions included:

  Do you wear diapers: occasionally
  Do you like pacis: Yes
  Do you have a daddy: no
  How old are you in little space: 3-4
  Do you like plushies: Yes

  And so on, I'm so exited that my box came in. I saved up to get it for the longest time too.

  I opened my box and the first thing I pulled out was a fluffy pastel pink plushie bear with a bow around its neck. I hugged it and pulled out something else. It was a paci with gems on it and it said daddy on it. This is officially my new favourite Binky. I then pulled out a shirt that says daddy's boy on it. I sighed knowing that sadly I'm not going to be being able to wear it around anyone.

  I like to collect little clothes, and clothes that I would like to wear but my parents would never agree for me to wear. Nor will it be "socially expectable" in this town.

  I sighed and put it in a box in my closet, along with all of my other secret clothes and things that I don't want my parents to find.

  I put everything I wanted to bring to school in my school bag, and laid down watching YouTube on my phone. What else is there to do on Sunday anyways besides watch YouTube and read Wattpad?

    Before I knew it hours passed by and it was time for dinner. I went downstairs and saw that mom made Shepard's pie, my favourite.

  I got my plate, eating quickly because I didn't want to talk to my parents more than I already had to today. When I was done I ran upstairs.

  I took a bath, and went to bed early because I didn't know what else to do. For some reason I was kind of nervous for tomorrow. It was some kind of feeling in my stomach that something will happen. Meh I probably ate too fast.

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  Thanks for reading ❤️
Little rule number 1: No sugar or junk food without asking daddy first