Trigger warning!! The following scene depicts a car crash and minorly lewd depictions
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Its dark, I'm driving in a car its an old Alpha Romero Spider that smelled like cigarettes. Next to me is my mom, the wind whipping through her beautiful, wavey black hair. I always though that her hair was prettier than mine. Hers was silky soft and shiny, while mine had split ends and frizzed at any sign of humidity, which was all the time. My mom had gotten the car from her brother, my uncle Chris, after he died. I only met him once when i was five but he was extremely grouchy and always had a cloud of smoke hovering around him. The top was down and me and my mom were cruising down the back roads on Mt. Marlow. We had driven on it so many times we knew it like the back of our hand. Dad had just started to work nights so he couldn't join us for the ride, which was okay because that means we could take the two seater instead of dads old sedan.
We turned up the radio to "Stacey's Mom" and started singing along to it. "Stacy's mom has got going on! She's all i want, and I've waited for so long. Stacey can we see? Your just not the girl for me. I know it might be wrong but I'm in love with Stacey's-" but before we can finish the line a car comes plowing up the hill. The driver ends up swerving into our lane and mom swerves out of the way, unfortunately she loses control of the car and it takes a sharp right turn and ends up rolling down the road. It ended at the bottom of the incline at the platue, upside down. I look over to my left to see my mom knocked out. Disoriented i unbuckled my seat belt but couldn't catch myself as my head hit the pavement. I feel a sharp pain in my neck and forehead, then a sharp tug on my shoulder. Then the right side of my body felt like claws wear scraping at me. I was being dragged. The world was spinning but i could make out a shadow against the night sky. A man i couldn't tell any of his features but i knew it was a man by his voice he was trying to speak to me. "Miss? Miss are you okay?!" He says after getting me a good distance away from the car. My head lulls to the side towards the car. "M-mom." He looks up getting my meaning. He gently sets my head down, that had previously rested on his knee. The man begins to run to the car but he didn't get two steps towards it when he fell backwards, a light, a sound like thunder, and the smell of burning hair filled my senses.
I jerk upwards looking around, it was dark but i could make out the dim outline of the blue room that was my new bedroom. In the aftershock of the night mare i hadn't noticed that the bed was damp and smelled like urine. Well fuck. I pull back the soaked covers and hop out of bed. I begin to panic thinking back to the first week after the crash when i peed the bed every night. Dad would get angry, really angry. Alexander, Alexander can help. I open my door and walk down the hallway to Zander's door. I hesitantly knocked.
"A-Alexa-ander? Zander?" I ask knocking a second time. A small creak and the shuffle of feet across the floor notify me that he heard me. The door slowly creaks open and Alexander pokes his head out. His eyes are squinting and his hair messy which made me guilty to call him out of bed. "Yes, Evy? You need something?" He asks opening the door i can see that he is wearing a t-shirt and boxers. "I-I'm sor-ry to wake you up, but, but i, um." I stutter somehow unable to admit to him what happened. I get increasingly angry at myself for wetting the bed. Tears roll down my eyes and i feel two strong arms around me, holding me close to a warm, hard chest. He just holds me, holds me and strokes my hair making sure that I'm okay. "Shhh, baby, its okay. Just calm down and take your time. Just breathe." He rocks me side to side. I calm down enough to speak. "I *hick* wet the-the bed." I say beginning to cry again. "Shhh, baby its okay. Baby's wet the bed sometimes, no need to be ashamed. Come on look at me." I do as he says. "There is my beautiful baby girl. Listen to me baby, I'm not mad and I'm happy that you came to tell me instead of trying to cover it up. Now come on lets go clean it up so we can go back to sleep".
He picks me up and sets me on his hip not caring that i was wet as well. We get back into my room and he turns on my bed side lamp. He sets me down and then starts stripping the bed. "Do you wanna help me with the pillow cases?" He asks gently. I nod my head. I slip th pillow cases off and place them in the pile that he made with the other sheets and comforter. "Such a good helper, thank you baby." Alexander says and picks up the pile. "Baby, can you do me a favor and start a bath while i put these in the laundry?" I nod my head again, "thank you very much princess". He walks out of the room and i go into the hallway bathroom which had a claw foot bathtub. I started running the warm water and decided to add bubbles. Because bubbles make everything better. I sit down on the floor and let the tub fill up. A moment later Zander comes back in and kneels on the floor in front of me. "Hey baby, do you think you can give yourself a bath? Or do you need my help?" He asks. I know that it would probably be awkward in the morning if he gave me a bath but i was too tired to care, i didn't want to be left alone. "Need help." Was all i said slipping into my head space. "Okay baby, I'm going to help you take off your clothes okay? I'm not going to do anything okay?" I nod and stand up.
By now the tub was filled and Zander had turned it off. He helps me take my clothes off and helps me in the tub. He grabs a cup and dips it into the water. "Close your eyes baby and hold your head back." I do as he instructed as he pours the water into my hair. Gently he then massages the shampoo into my hair. I love the feeling of his fingers against my scalp, soothing my tension. He move on to the tips of my hair making sure that he gets everything saturated with shampoo. He rinses with the cup again and then gets the conditioner. He does the same thing as the shampoo being very meticulous and gentile with his work.
Then he grabs a washcloth and dunks it in the water. He starts scrubbing my back and my shoulders then my arms. "Can you stand up for me baby?" I stand as he scrubs my stomach and my other, more sensitive, areas. I tense as he does this and the cold air wasn't helping. "I know its awkward baby, but if I don't clean you, you will get a rash." When he does i return to the sanctity of the warm water as he scrubs my legs. Finally he gets out a huge fluffy towel and holds it out to me. I step out of the tub and Zander helps wrap me in the towel. It was warm and soft and it made me feel sleepy.
Zander gets the stopper out of the tub and lets it drain. Them he picks me up and begins to carry me to my room. "NO! Wanna sleep with you!" I say not wanting to be back in that bed. "Okay baby, we can go into my room, but first we need to go into the nursery first." We head to the pink room and Zander sets me down on the changing table. "Okay baby i need you to wear one of these for the rest of the night." He says holding up a diaper. "No, I'm a big girl i don't need those!" I protested but i ended up sounding more like a child. "Elvira i wont have you fight me on this. It is only precautionary so we wont have to waste time in the morning to do this again." Seeing his reasoning i lay down on the changing table and let him diaper me but i was pouty the whole time. "Wipe that look off your face or you are going to sleep in here". I look away from him with a sigh my eyes getting droopy. "Looks like my baby is getting sleepy." Zander says picking me back up. "Only a little" he chuckles as we leave the room, turning off the lights. He carey's me into his room and balances me on his hip while he pulls out a shirt. "Here baby, put this on. It was a black t-shirt that would be huge on me. I slip it off and Zander dries my hair with the towel. He sets the towel on top of the pillows and comes back to pick me up. He sets me in the king sized bed that was extremely comfortable. He tucks me in and kisses my head. "Okay baby im going to go take a shower, do you need anything?" He asks moving some strands out of my face. "No, daddy. Good night." I say kissing his cheek. Zander smiles and squeeze my hand before going to the bathroom. I slowly drift in between conscious and sleep but only ever really was able to rest when I felt a dip in the mattress and the familiar pepper smell. "Goodnight Evy, my darling."
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Whoooo! Another update!
This is great guys i wrote this whole thing in one night!
Some new things with me is that i got a job so, unfortunately, less time to wright but i will try to make it worth it whenever i do.
I really hope you guys liked the chapter and have a great day/night/morning/year/life/whichever!
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