Nick sees you are asleep, so he puts you in your crib. He turns off the light, and leaves the room. You begin to stir.
"Nick?" you mumble. You don't get a reply. You begin to feel sad.
"Nick." you say. You look around your room, and see how dark it is. You climb out of your crib, and walk into the kitchen. You can see Nick in the living room. You walk into the living room.
"Nick?" you say. He turns to look at you.
"Kim, I thought you were asleep. What are you doing out of your room?" he asks.
"I don't want to be treated like a baby anymore." you say.
"Well, this is how mom wanted to punish you. She won't be back for a few days, so I can treat you like normal till then." Nick replies.
"Yes." you say. So, Nick gets you a pair of your normal clothes from your mom's closet. You get dressed, and sit on the couch with Nick.
"What are you watching?" you ask.
"Silence of the Lambs." he replies. You try watching the movie, trying to seem like your not afraid, and it's going ok so far. You weren't really one for scary movies, but you wanted to try watching one to see if you'd ever watch any again. You see something you really don't like, and scream. You cover your face with a pillow. You can't watch anymore. Nick pauses the movie.
"Kim, are you ok?" he asks.
"No." you say, muffled from behind your pillow. You hear Nick get up. You move the pillow from your face, to see where he's going. You see something terrifying on the screen, and cover your face again, screaming. You feel yourself being lifted from behind. You don't want to move the pillow. You are carried into your room. Nick gently moves the pillow from your face.
"Kim, it's ok." he says softly. He hugs you. You wrap your arms around his neck. He lays you down on the changing table, and takes off your pants. He puts a diaper on you.
"Nick, what are you doing?" you ask.
"You peed your pants, Kim. I don't think it would be good for you to be out of diapers." he says. You begin crying. Nick puts you in a pair of footies, and lays you down in your crib.
"Nick, you said I didn't have to be babied until mom gets home." you say.
"I know, but just work with me on this, ok?" Nick says. You begin crying again. Nick puts a pacifier in your mouth. You just let it sit there. You begin to fall asleep. Nick kisses your forehead, and leaves the room.
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