If Life Went My Way

Hospital visit

The crib I woke up in was not mine, and I definitely wasn't in my room. I didn't see Crysty or mommy. And I had weird tubes going in my arm, I tried to pull them out but I had mits on so I couldnt. I got scared and began to cry for mommy.
Crysty and the doctor from before came rushing in, they saw me trying to pull out the IV and stopped me. I saw Crysty was here and made grabby hands while still crying.
She picked me up and shushed me til I calmed down. I snuggled my face into her neck and breathed deeply. I wanted mommy and I wanted to know why I was here.
"Do you know why you're here Zyler?" Still in Crysty's neck, I shook my head. "You're here because you passed out in the examination room. Do you want to know why?" I nodded. "You were having an allergic reaction to the formula you were drinking." I just stayed in Crysty's neck breathing deeply.
He stopped talking to me and asked Crysty if he could call my mommy. She gave him her number and he called.

Ash POV
I was packing a box when I got a phone call. The Caller ID said it was the abdl doctors office. I picked up immediately and nervously said:
"Hello?" A man's voice spoke.
"Hello. This is the 'mommy' of Zyler?"
"Yes it is. Is everything okay?" I said frantically. He spoke calmly
"Yes everything is fine. During the scheduled appointment she passed out after another change. We had to hospitalise her and we discovered she had an allergic reaction to the formula she was drinking" I was on the verge of tears.
"S-should I-I come down there?"
"No. She should be fine here. We'll give Crysty a formula she will be fine with and send them on they're way" I sighed in relief.

Zyler POV
I was finally able to go home after the doctor was done talking to Crysty about my new formula. She took me out to her car and buckled me into my carseat. Then she got in and started driving home.
When we got home, I was excited to go sleep in my crib and play with my toys. Crysty brought me inside and piled up my stuffies in the living room for me to sit on. She placed me on the pile and I curled up into a ball.
"Zyler, the doctor told me you will still have watery poopies for a few days, okay. I know it's gonna hurt but it's gonna go away soon okay" I nodded my head.
She turned on the t.v. and we both watched for a while, then my tummy gurgled again. I didn't want to feel that again, but Crysty said it would be gone soon, so I just waited for it to come.
As it came out, I also felt a few clumpy pieces that required me to push out. I moved off my stuffies and crawled to the side and pushed it all out. I peed as well. I crawled back to the stuffies and layed back down on them. I now peed even if it was just a dribble.
Crysty eventually smelled my mess and changed me. Then she gave me a bottle of good formula.
After about a half-hour, she got tired and took me to my room to lay down. I was happy to be back in my crib and fell asleep.
I woke up with a very wet diapee. I was fine with it though. I wanted to get out and play, so I cried, my only way of saying anything was to cry. Crysty rushed in and I stopped crying at once. I made grabby hands telling her I wanted out. She took me out and let me crawl around.
I got bored after a while and started watching t.v.. I got bored of that too. Crysty noticed I wasn't enjoying myself at all.
"Hey Zyler. Do you remember my work?" I nodded. "Do you think you would have fun if we went there?" I clapped and nodded with my binkie in my mouth. She picked me up and dressed me in my favorite onesie, packed a diapee bag; then we went to the car, got strapped up and headed out.
I peed on the way there and had to be changed when we got there. When we got there, I saw the nice cashier that helped me last time. He saw me and waved, I excitedly waved back.
When we got to the Play Place, I went straight to the blocks. I played with them until a boy walked over to me and started teasing me. I didn't know why he was.
He started teasing me about crying like a baby and dressing like one and (apparently he saw me the last time I was here) crying when I poopyied in my diapee like a baby would. I began to cry and wail at the little boys insults. He just stood there throwing insult after insult while sneering.
Crysty came over and saw what the boy was doing, she took him out to the front all the while I'm still wailing, and I assume kicked him out because I didn't see him for the rest of the day.
Crysty calmed me down and gave me some yogurt, which helped a lot. After I was done, she cleaned me up and let me go back to playing.