The World Needs a Little More Love
 

Stephanie was sitting at a cafe waiting to meet up with someone she had contacted about her new... problem.

A girl walked into the cafe holding a notebook. She had big round glasses that you could hardly see her eyes through, a defining feature she made sure to tell the client she was meeting to look for. She looked around for her client, looking for anyone who matched the description she was given over email.

Stephanie recognized the girl to meet from her email and waved her down.

Once she finally saw the girl, she made her way to the table and sat down across from her. “You’re… Stephanie, was it?”

"Yeah, that's me." She replied. "I'm so happy you're willing to meet on such a short notice. These last few days have been really weird for me."

“Weird?” She says, her interest piqued. “Is it ghosts? Ghouls? Poltergeists? Spiiirits from another realm? Or perhaps something completely different. Zombies? Vampires? Your neighbor turned into a werewolf?” She said, rambling. “Oh, but I’m getting ahead of myself. I’m (completely unregistered) Doctor Elliana Anne Charlotte Alex Henrietta Maria Jugemu Lyn Bertha Bailey Toni Layla Peterson-Chandler. Though for the sake of simplicity, call me Ellie. Paranormal Researcher, at your service.”

Stephanie was surprised at how talkative this "Doctor" was. "The thing is, I don't think I've encountered any of those recently. My problem... is weirder..." She blushed before going into her story.

"Okay, one night, I was driving and I hit something with my car. I thought it was some wild animal, because it just ran away afterwards, but then I noticed some things happened to me. For one thing, I became more outgoing, I started to talk more to strangers and I even tried to set them up. And another thing..." Stephanie hesitantly pulled up her shirt, revealing the waistband of a diaper was sticking out of her pants.

The girl looked shocked. “Is that a di-!” She almost shouted, before leaning in and whispering. “Is that a diaper?”

Stephanie panicked and tried to cover Ellie's mouth to shut her up. "Y-Yes... I've started pissing myself like a damn baby ever since. A few times, I've even..." She shuddered at the memory of doing the other thing. "My doctor said this is the best I can do for now."

“So you’re wearing them because of this… uh… let’s call it a curse for now. But you aren’t actually cursed into wearing them?” She says, writing this all down.