Hush little baby

Chapter 4

Mr CuddleTon up top^^

I walked up to my doorstep and slowly opened the door. I wasn't exited as to what would come.

I closed the door behind me silently, and went up the stairs. When I got half way up there, thinking I was safe I heard my mom come from the living room.

"Theodore, is that you!? Get down here why haven't you answered my calls?!" I walked back down the stairs, awaiting the wrath of my mother.

"Sorry mother, I was out with a friend." She scoffed.

"Out with a friend?! You know you missed bible study right? What has gotten into you?" I looked down, because gosh forbid you look her in the eyes she will take it as a challenge.

"Sorry mom..."

"Go to your room I don't want to look at you right now." I nodded my head and ran upstairs. She wasn't as harsh as I thought she would be.

I sat down on my bed, and started pouring out my bag, wait.. where's my paci? I checked my pockets and everywhere yet I couldn't find it. I must've dropped it somewhere.

I texted daddy just in case he still had it, and I was hoping he did.

'Hey daddy? Do you have my paci?'

In less than five seconds he texted me back.

'No angel, did you check your bag?'

'Yeah I did, it's not there.'

I double checked everything, and it wasn't there.

'Maybe you dropped it'

I wanted to cry, it's been a long day and I was tired and just wanted to regress into little space.

'Noooo (T_T)'

'I'm sorry Angel'

After texting daddy for a while, and him trying to calm me down I just needed to regress into little space. I closed my door and got out some of my toys, and my favorite stuffie Mr CuddleTon.

"Hey Mr. CuddleTon" Mr CuddleTon was a penguin.

"Hey Theo, what's wrong?" I let out a cry.

"I lost my new favorite paci." Mr. CuddleTon hugged me.

"It's ok, there has to be something good that happened right?" I smiled widely.

"Yeah! Yeah! I got a daddy!" My voice squeaked.

"That's great! You've always wanted a dad-" The door all of a sudden opened and in walked my mother, uh oh. I couldn't have looked my door because she took off the lock when we got the place.

"What's this?" She motioned to all of my stuffies and toys.

"W-What do you mean?" I tried to hide everything behind me, but it wasn't working.

"Oh god have mercy, do you have a kid?!" Wait what?

"What? No!" She let out a sigh of relief, but then got angry again.

"Then what in the world is all of this, why do you have kids toys out?" I tried to think of an excuse, but none was coming to mind.

Then my phone dinged and I looked down it was a text from daddy, before I could get to my phone my mother picked it up.

"Daddy? You don't call your father that." She started to read my texts.

"Angel? You call this guy daddy? This is the guy you were out with that made you miss bible study?" She threw my phone across the room.