A Haunted Daycare
 

Tommy Williams considered himself a brave boy. To his friends he seemed tough and not afraid of anything. Though, he hadn’t grown out of the babyish habit of bedwetting, which he still had to wear diapers at night for. He also had accident during the day sometimes. It wasn’t that many though, but since his costume this Halloween had a lot of different parts to it, his mom made him wear a pull up underneath it.

He wasn’t too happy about it at first, but he began to suddenly be grateful for it. He really had to pee and none of the houses he trick or treated at would let him in to use the bathroom. He didn’t wanna go home, ‘cause his aunt was there and she would want to pinch his cheeks! He glanced at the old daycare center and ran towards it. He had to go and was close to having an accident, hopefully he’d find a bathroom there.

He burst in and ignored the baby furniture. Not noticing that they were too big to for an actual baby. He also didn’t notice the open drawers on the changing table, that had diapers that could comfortably fit him. All he was focused on was not having an accident.

Lily was a ghost of a teen who had been killed in a shooting at the old daycare, for some reason her soul had never found rest as she wondered the halls, she appeared in front of the young boy and stairs in amazement, no one had come in here in a long time

“Woah!” Tommy called out startled. He frowned as he felt as rush of warmth enter his now soaked pull up. He shut his eyes tightly, trying to pretend that what he just saw was just his imagination. He turned towards the changing table. “Maybe if I change into a new pull up, Mom won’t find out I had an accident.” He muttered aloud. If his mom found he had an accident, he’d end up wearing a pull up to school! Then if he had an accident there, he’d be put back into diapers for sure! He glanced over to see if what he saw was still there and to his horror it was.

Who are you? Asks the ghost gently as she walks to him

“U-um, I’m Tommy. Who’re you?” He responded nervously. He hoped that the ghost wasn’t aware of his accident. He was in a daycare after all, maybe the ghost would decide to diaper him for having an accident. That’s exactly what his dad did after all. She didn’t look as old as his parent, but she was still a grown up in his eyes and all grown ups were alike.

Lily she says walking to him, do you need changed she asks seeing the pullup sticking out of his pants

“I guess so.” He admitted, not wanting to lie. If he lied to get out of trouble he’d always end up in more trouble. That’s why he rarely ever lied. “Is there a place I can change?” He asked, still a little nervous about taking to a literal ghost.

Sure she says picking him up, she carried him to a table and laid him down, she started undoing his costume

“I can change myself!” He protested as he was lied on the changing table. He hoped she’d at least not make him wear a diaper. Diapers made him feel like such a baby! He fidgeted nervously but not too much, not wanting to fall off the table.

Would you like a diaper or pull up? She asks taking off the one piece ninja suit leaving him in just his pull up