chapter five

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Emmett

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The man had come back in with a thick, puffy looking coat. It seemed to cover your legs and feet, and he started walking towards me with it in his hands. I started scooting back into the crib, but of course, I wasn't going anywhere, the guy placed the coat under his arm then effortlessly picked me up. I wiggled around a bit but didn't resist, I could still feel the sting on my ass after that scene of humiliation, and I wasn't going to go through that twice in a row, I felt so embarrassed, but the embarrassment only got worse because I could feel a weird breeze and I'd just realized I didn't have anything covering my privates. How hadn't I noticed?! Did he not put that stupid diaper back on? That woman must have also seen me naked! My face felt hot.

I felt so exposed and shocked. I'm seriously fifteen, and this strange man who kidnapped me is holding me while I'm naked. I quickly grew panicked and angry, I forgot about the sting on my ass for a second and tried to squirm out of his grasp with as much force as I could muster. The man looked at me a bit confused then he started to bounce and hush me. It wasn't comforting at all but I soon stopped when he finally put me down. He had laid me down on some kinda cushiony table, and that had somewhat given me a chance to cover myself despite the unstableness of the movement in my arms.

I didn't say anything as I watch the man rummage through some drawers at the bottom of the table. It's not that I wanted to stay quiet, it's just I didn't know what to say and I was too embarrassed to say anything. I can't even try to get up and off the table because of the terrible way my body is at the moment, and because the table was pushed against a wall and me rolling off it would result in me rolling on top of the deranged man. I just have to be patient and wait for the perfect opportunity to escape unnoticed.

The man probably felt he was taking too long because he said,

"Sorry little man, I guess me and your mom hadn't organized as good as we thought we had."

I ignored him. I just waited and watched, trying to hide my exposed junk. But when I heard a crinkly sound and looked to see where it came from, I couldn't care less where I landed and tried to roll off the table and make a run for it. But the man quickly caught me, holding me in place he let a sigh of relief. He felt relief but I felt dread, I didn't want to be put into another diaper. I struggled in his grip, and right before I could abrupt into a string of curse, the man gave me a Stern look. He must have sensed what I was about to do because that look seemed to had been warning for another spanking if I tried him. I quickly closed my mouth and avoided eye contact, although I still couldn't help but move as I felt the wet wipe moving all around my privates. He put some powdery substance on me then put another stupid diaper on me. I just know my face had to be red, but the man didn't bat an eye, he just continue giving me creepy looks and showing that dumb smile.

After the diaper change, he started to leave again, but I'm guessing he didn't trust me to not roll off the table again and rightfully so, because I did intended to make another run for it. He picked me up into his arms, and held me to his chest again, I tensed. I watched as he walked to a wardrobe that I hadn't noticed in the corner of the room. I watched and he dug through it picking two clothes out. He than carried me back to the table laying me back down. He straightened the clothes out he was holding, and I watched as he tossed the pants just above my head on the table, he then talked to me as he held the shirt out to show me.

"Look at what daddy picked for his little man."

The last little words he had said to himself,

"So cute"

I rolled my eyes. It was a white shirt, the lettering was in cursive and black. Reading the shirt it said, 'Handsome Like Daddy' on it. I sighed, I wasn't even going to comment. I just laid there as he slid my head and arms into the shirt. I was a little surprised when I heard clipping sounds though. He slid leggings on my legs and it felt weird because they clung to my legs so much. I didn't complain too much, at least now I was finally clothed, even if it was a bit awkward.

He then brought over the coat. He picked me up, laying the coat down onto the table I was just laying on. He started bouncing me with that stupid smile on his face, he talked in his stupid baby voice,

Look at the pretty coat mommy bought for you! You like it?!"

I rolled my eyes, and before I could answer with a flat 'no', he layed me on top of the coat. Anyway, I couldn't help but be a bit shocked at what he was putting on me. The coat was long, having a pants part that was covering both my legs and feet. It was just one long blue coat. There where even animal ears on the hood part, and a picture of a little elephant on the chest part. Where did that crazy lady even buy something like this?

Gears started to turn in my head because last I remember it was warm outside, it couldn't have snowed overnight? Just where the hell did these people take me? Just the fact that it's snowing outside and I don't know where I am is going to make escaping a lot harder.

He slid me into the coat, and I noticed I had an even harder time moving than I'd already had. After slipping a pair of baby blue mittens onto my hands, he picked me up. I didn't complain about where he planned on taking me because this was my chance to get a look at where I was. And if they go somewhere where other people are, I can scream for help and finally get away from these crazy lunatics. I'll leave all this humiliation behind and forget any of this ever happened. Escaping might just get easier than I thought.

I braced myself as the man carried me downstairs again. He went into the living room and sat me down on the couch. I was on the verge of falling off when he repositioned me to a laying down position while laughing a little. Again I felt the urge to curse at him for laughing at me, but I held myself in check. I hadnt even been this patient with my parents or teacher's before, but I can't risk making him upset again. As I lay there I felt really hot. The coat was making me start to sweat, and it felt like they were just taking their time. I just wanted them to hurry up, I'm ready to leave this place already. I waited as they put their coats and boots on, I wished they would've just put me in a normal coat like the ones they were wearing, I'd had felt better going out.

After they finally finished, the man finally picked me up, and opening the front door, he finally stepped out of the house. I could see the women following behind with a blue bag hung over her shoulder right next to her purse, the bag had an even darker blue design of zigzagging across it.

Soon as he stepped foot outside I immediately felt the cold hit my face and I looked around. I felt even more hopeless at what I saw.

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