Chapter 6

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Carrie slowly began to wake up, but something was strange, then she remembered the diaper. As she moved to get up, she noticed, she wasn't in her sleeping bag. She groggily looked around and discovered, she was laying in a playpen. Worse yet, she was dressed in a onsie, and had a pacifier in her mouth

"So, they did it after all. I'm soo gonna get them back for this." She thought to herself.

Seconds later, a hand came into the playpen and stuck two fingers into the leg of the diaper. Carrie screamed, "HEY!" letting the pacifier drop and backed up. Tammy looked down at the young girl and giggled, still trying to see if she had again wet the diaper.

"Hold still honey, Aunt Tammy has to check your didee. Can't have the baby getting diaper rash, now can we?" Tammy laid her hand on Carrie's stomach and held the smaller girl down while she placed two fingers into the leg gather of Carrie's diaper.

"Yep, wet!" Tammy said, loud enough so that the others could hear.

At Tammy's pronouncement of Carrie's wet diaper, the other girls came running into the living room and began cooing and telling her what a good baby she was. Carrie was almost brought to tears by the humiliation.

Lydia could see that Carrie was about to cry and said, "Alright aunts, we don't want the baby to cry, let's just let Aunt Tammy change her and we'll all get breakfast ready."

Tammy reached down and picked up the pacifier. She tried to put it back into Carrie's mouth, but Carrie wasn't cooperating. "Now listen here baby girl." Tammy said

"I'm only gonna say this once. You are gonna be a good baby, or we are gonna pass the pictures we took of you, all around town." A sadistic grin slowly appeared on Tammy's face.

" I'll get you all for this. When my mother..." Carrie began to say as Tammy shoved the pacifier into her mouth.

"Didn't you hear me kiddo? We've got pictures of you dressed in baby clothes and sucking on a pacifier, laying in a playpen. Now, unless you want them circulated around your school, you're not gonna tell your mother one word of what happened this weekend. Don't think you can tell your mother we've got the pictures either, Gabby, Angie, and I'll be gone before your mother gets home Sunday, so you're stuck baby girl." Tammy definitely seemed to be enjoying Carrie's torture.

Carrie was scared, if Elk didn't get ahold of her grandparents before tomorrow, the plan to get revenge on Lydia and all her friends wouldn't work.

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