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"Dad, please don't leave me!" The girl screamed. "I don't want to live without you!" Her father kept his eyes on the road, driving fast but carefully.

"Lucy, I just can't take care of you anymore. I have a demanding job, we have no family in town, let alone the state, and you're getting out of control. I come home every night to find you drunk or high, you never do your homework, what do you expect to get in life? You need a new start, Lucy, and I can't give it to you."

Lucy wailed in despair. Despite her negative attitude towards school and her behavior at home, she really loved her dad. But didn't he see that?

The distraught 14 yr old Lucy continued to cry as the car made its way through the dark woods. Soon, Lucy couldn't squeeze out any more tears, it was like she had cried herself dry. She began to nod off to sleep but they had reached their destination.

Quickly, Lucy's dad came around to the passenger side and helped her out. She could barely stand, she was so worn out. He supported her and helped her walk to the front door of a very large house. He knocked twice on the door.

"Dad?" Lucy whispered tiredly. "Shh." He said.

The door opened and out stepped a man and a woman.

"Is this her?" The woman said. Lucy's dad nodded.

"She's beautiful," the woman said, taking Lucy into her arms. The men exchanged an awkward handshake, but Lucy was drifting off into sleep. She fell into the woman's arms all at once, totally knocked out.

Lucy's father kissed his daughter on the cheek and slowly walked back to the car. It was hard, but he knew this new start was just what Lucy needed. He started the car and backed down the long driveway.

Inside the mansion, the man (whose name was Fred) and the woman (whose name was Jen) brought Lucy up to her new room, tucked her into bed, and prepared themselves for their new daughter.

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  • 3 weeks later...

The next morning Lucy woke up, confused. She remembered the long drive the night before but nothing after that. Sitting up, she was surprised to hear a crinkle under rather her. Lucy blushed when she realized it was a plastic sheet to protect the mattress. She really only wet the bed once or twice a month...

Lucy looked around the room. It was extremely juvenile, with pale pink walls and butterflies all over them. The bed was unusually low to the ground and had a Sleeping Beauty bedspread. Bookshelves were stocked full of picture books and on top of them sat many stuffed animals.

Lucy herself had been changed, unbeknownst to her, into a short sleeve shirt and shorts. This normally wouldn't have been too embarrassing except for the design on them: my little pony. Lucy had never been such a girly girl.

Slowly and hesitantly, Lucy walked to the doorway. She poked her head out but didn't hear anything. She tiptoed to the edge of the stairs and looked down. Lucy could tell she was Ina. Huge house. The spiral staircase opened up into a large front room. Lucy caught sight of herself in a mirror. She looked no older than 8 or 9.

Lucy made her way downstairs. She found her way into a kitchen, where she expected to be alone. But at the table sat an unfamiliar man and woman, nonchalantly reading the paper. Lucy got scared. She let out an involuntary squeak of surprise.

Immediately both looked up and a wide smile spread across their faces.

"Good morning, darling." The woman said. "Are you hungry?"

"Who are you?" Was all Lucy could get out.

"I'm your mother, silly girl. And that's your father." She pointed to the man. "Now, we'll explain everything, but you should have something to eat."

Lucy agreeably sat down at the kitchen table; she was pretty hungry. The woman set a plate of scrambled eggs and hash browns in front of her. Lucy attacked the food ravenously.

The woman sat back down at the table across from Lucy and began to talk. "As you know, your dad brought you here last night. What you probably don't know is that he brought you here for good. He feels like you need a fresh start, and we can give it to you. You can relive your childhood with no worry or care in the world, and we'll be here to help you."

Lucy was not totally on board with this idea. She wanted to be mature, not some stupid little kid. But she didn't say anything.

"I'm Fred," the man jumped in. "And my wife Jen and I want to really be your parents from now on. I'm afraid you don't have much say in this matter, as your father legally signed you over to us. But we'll love and care for you just like anyone else. At times, if we need to, we'll discipline you." Jen nodded in agreement.

"If I cooperate, can I be a teenager again?" Lucy quietly said.

"Oh honey," Jen said with a laugh. "It's not cooperating. This is life! Your new life, may I add. You don't really have a say in any of this. But you can learn to enjoy it and be a kid again. Tell you what, we'll start your age at 10. If you behave, you'll stay there a little longer. If you're bad, you go back a few years. Either way, you're going to experience those tender infant years and be loved again by us, but it's your choice of you want to make those shorter or longer periods of time."

Fred nodded in agreement.

Lucy still didn't like this idea, but she figured she should get used to it. "So what do ten year olds do?" She wondered aloud, slightly curious how her second childhood was going to play out.

"I'll show you." Jen held out her hand and Lucy took it, to her surprise. Jen led her upstairs to get ready for Lucy's second life.

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Jen led Lucy upstairs, and pushed open one of the many doors in the long hallway. Lucy stepped into the room, inmediately being able to tell it was for a preteen. posters decorated the wall and books filled the bookshelves. The wallpaper was pink and friendly, and the floor was covered in a shaggy purple rug.

Jen walked over to the closet. "First, let's get you into some new clothes. Would you say a 10 yr old wears this?" She held up a simple light pink shirt and cotton white shorts. It looked a little babyish to Lucy but comfortable too, so she said yes.

Jen gave her the clothes and pointed her to a bathroom on the other side of the room. Lucy changed quickly, and spent a moment marveling at how kiddish she looked. She didn't have a bra on, awkwardly, but it wasn't that noticeable.

After she came back out, Jen smiled. "We can go over some rules, If you'd like." They sat down on the bed together, Lucy hugging a pillow.

"There aren't really any big changes," Jen began, "but you won't have as much independence, and you'll have to hang out with us more than a 14 yr old would." Lucy laughed. "Ok."

"Also...there are bedtimes and chores." Jen went on. Lucy nodded and accepted everything Jen said. Being 10 might not be so bad honestly.

They went back downstairs, where Fred (who told Lucy to call him Dad) commented on how cute she looked. The day passed rather uneventfully, as Lucy busied herself with reading a good book and helping cook dinner later.

It wasn't until after they had all unwinded with a movie that Lucy started to get tired. She leaned against Jen on the couch and closed her eyes.

"Aww, sweetie. Are you ready for bed?" Jen said. Lucy nodded and kept her eyes closed. Jen nodded to her husband, and Fred easily picked Lucy up off the couch. unconsciously Lucy wrapped her arms and legs around him and laud her head on his shoulder. Fred carried her up to her room, with Jen following behind.

"Let's change her into these." Jen whispered. She held up a set of floral decorated pajamas. She gently undressed Lucy and put them on her.

"Fred, I almost forgot the music!" She said. Fred snapped his fingers in agreement and left, retiring a minute later with a small music box. Jen lifted the lid off and a quiet tune began to play. The music was designed to go into Lucy's subconsciousness and regress her mentally, slowly but surely. First it would take away her nighttime continence.

Fred and Jen stood over Lucy for a while, admiring their new daughter. Finally they turned out the light and went to bed themselves, eager for the next day.

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The next morning, lucy woke up in a good mood. That is, until she felt the slightly damp feeling all along her back and legs. Ew! She thought. Did I wet the bed? I haven't done that in years!

"Mom?" She called hesitantly. No answer. "Um, hello? Mom? Dad?" She said a little louder. Footsteps approached her room. She nervously coveed herself up with the comforter. Jen walked in.

"Morning, honey!" She said brightly. Then she noticed Lucy's expression on her face. She knew it well: embarassment, humiliation. "Oh sweetie, what's wonrg?" She said In a Softer voice. She came over by the bed and knelt down.

Lucy got emotional and could feel a few tears leaking out. "I-I guess I wet The bed..." She said quietly. "I'm sorry. It hasn't happened for so long."

"Oh don't be sorry! Well just clean it up and you'll be good as new." Jen replied. "But let's first get out of those yucky pajamas, huh." She said. She walked over to the closet and pulled out another outfit meant for a ten year old. Light blue tank top, pink cotton shorts. She handed them to lucy. "It's going to be hot out today so might as well dress cool."

Lucy took the clothes into the bathroom and washed her face. When she put the clothes on she again could totally tell she had no bra on, but kind of liked the feeling, so didn't say anything. She gathered her hair into a low ponytail and washed her hands.

When she came out of the bathroom Jen was finishing putting some fresh sheets on the bed. Instead of being plain white, they were now pink with pastel colored butterflies. Lucy liked them.

"Dad had to go to work this morning, Lucy. But we can have a fun day. How'd you like to help me garden?" Jen asked.

"Ok!" Lucy said. "I think I'll eat breakfast first though."

"Of course." Jen said. "There are some eggs and bacon on a plate in the fridge. Just warm them up and come on outside when you're done."

Lucy went down to the kitchen and ate her breakfast, many thoughts going through her head. She kind of wanted to stay at 10, but also wanted to see what it would be like to regress. There at the breakfast table, she formed a plan.

Lucy went out the front door and found Jen surrounded by pots of flowers waiting to be transitioned to the dirt.

"Hey there." Jen greeted her. "You can dig some holes to put these plants in, and then after that just set the flowers in the hole. Then pay some dirt around them so they'll be rooted down." Lucy did that in content silence for about half an hour, while Jen moved around the yard doing other gardening work. Lucy then figured it was a good time to put her plan into action when she felt the need to go to the bathroom.

She was sitting on the ground, when she simply let go and peed. It lasted a lot linger than she expected and soon her shorts were soaked. However she kept working, letting Jen notice herself.

"Whoa, Lucy honey! Did you feel yourself do that?" Jen said in alarm as she walked over and saw Lucy.

"what?" Lucy said in fake surprise. "Oh no!" She screamed. She squeezed her eyes shut and a few tears came out.

"Aw, it's ok." Jen said, comforting her. "Accidents happen. But maybe not to ten year olds..." She said. "Tell you what, maybe now is a good time to go back a few years."

Lucy shrugged, pretending she wasn't interested, but inside she was jumping for joy.

"6?" Jen offered.

"All right." Lucy said indifferently. Jen offered her a hand, and Lucy took it. They walked into the house.

"You probably need a bath." Jen said, as they reached the upstairs. "But we can wait until tonight. Lets get you changed." Suddenly she picked Lucy up, setting her arm underneath her bottom. Lucy instinctively wrapped her arms around Jens neck, liking how close they were. She could get used to being 6 again.

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Very interesting development. The music idea sounds like something I read before but took a little longer to take hold. I still like where this is headed though.

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