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Chapter 10 Apparently, there was a wicked old woman living inside a cottage in the woods not far away from Ally’s house. She had a black cat, practiced magic and brewed peculiar potions with ingredients most of them too disturbing to mention. The main ingredient in one of her them was the blood of a human child. A rumor said that she had tried to kidnap many a children, and Ally told me that she had almost been caught once. It had happened on Halloween last year. Since everyone was dressed up in outfits of the occasion, the witch had no trouble disguising herself, blending in among the trick or treating lot. One point during the night, she had met Ally. She had admired Ally’s costume, and then remarked on how undeservedly filled her candy bucket was for such a pretty girl like her. She had then proceeded to drop a handful of candy in it, but also offering her to follow her to her cottage where even more candies where waiting. Ally had licked her lips, nodded eagerly, and then carelessly skipping after the old lady into the woods. She would tell me the rest of the story if we went there, and also how I could make up for not using the diaper before. And an hour after our nap, two hours afternoon, we were getting ready to go to the supposed witch and her cottage. Before we left the house, Ally showed me a picture of her in one of her many books about supernatural things. On the next page there was a text explaining the witch’s powers and spells, and also how you could defend yourself against them. To prepare for our adventure, we educated ourselves through the book, Ally hung a chain with a cross around my neck and then we recited a protective rhyme from one of her other books. We were ready. In the woods, Ally treaded on top of moss covered rocks over a creek, checking the ones firm and non-slippery enough to walk on. I took a safer approach, taking off my sandals, pulling up my jeans a bit, ignoring the cold water on my feet and tip toed across it. After the creek, went a bit further until Ally suddenly stopped. “There. There is where she took me that night.” Ally whispered, putting one hand out to stop me, the other to point between the trees. “That doesn’t look like a cottage.” I whispered back, leaning sideways to get a better look. The witch’s resident didn’t quite appear as I had pictured it. It wasn’t on the ground but above, supported by pines, and had a ladder up to its entrance, thus more a tree house than a cottage. “There’s where she lives anyway.” Ally crouched down. “She isn’t there now, but we still need to be careful.” “Okay, but where is she then? And if she is gone, why do we have to be careful?” “Didn’t you read the book? We’re close to the summer solstice so the witches have flown away on their brooms to the Witches’ Sabbath to meet with the Devil. That’s why we’re even venturing to go here now. And we have to be careful because she is most likely protecting this place with a spell of some sort.” “Wasn’t the Sabbath on the Maundy Thursday during the Easter?” “They have other meetings too. The reason they’re having a gathering now is because the magic is strongest during the solstice, so it’s an excellent occasion for them to show off their new tricks to each other. Let’s see if she left something interesting in there.” Ally sneaked forward with me following, and in silence we crept towards the house. “I think we’re safe.” Ally said when we were at the ladder. “Let’s go up.” Inside the one room tree house there wasn’t much to see; a table with two chairs. It was untidy. The floor was filled with old leafs and fur needles and there was a spider web in one of the corner. It was no way a house suitable for anyone to live in. “Does the witch really live here?” I asked. “Not all the time.” Ally said, sitting down on one of the chairs. “Where does she sleep?” I asked, looking around the small room. It couldn’t be comfortable to do so up there, and bugs might even crawl up through the window. I wrinkled my nose at the thought of one climbing up my leg and brushed my jeans just to be sure no one was. “Witches don’t need to rest.” Ally said. “On the day, they’re regular old ladies, living normal lives. The witch, who almost caught me once, goes her to brew her potions or do other kinds of magic.” “Where does she make the potions?” “On this table.” Ally patted her finger on it. “She must have taken everything with her when she left because it didn’t look like this when she took me here.” “Tell me what happened that night.” I said, sitting down on the other chair. “Okay. So I followed her here and…” Ally suddenly froze. Her body seemed to go stiff. She fell out of her chair with her hands along the side of her body. “Amber…” she called my name feebly. I got off my chair a sat down next to her. “What happened?” A strike of worry hit me, thinking she might have gotten ill somehow. “The witch… her curse… It’s… going to turn me into stone if you don’t act quickly.” Ally spoke hoarsely, like she had something stuck in her throat. She was lying almost motionless on the floor with her gaze was fixed on the roof. “Is there a way to repeal it?” “There is. Collect seven kinds of flowers, and hurry.” It wouldn’t be easy to find a total of seven different ones but I had to if Ally wasn’t going to turn into stone. Before we climbed up to the tree house, I had seen some buttercups growing not too far away from the house. I ran over there and picked a few. Next, I found some daisies, bluebells, a red flower I didn’t know the name of and a white flower from a plant of sweet tasting wild strawberries. Climbing over a fallen tree I found a bush with some magenta colored flowers, and as with the red one I wasn’t sure what they were called. I struggled to find the last flower. I had seen some dandelions on our way here, but I didn’t dare to go too far away from the tree house because I wasn’t sure of the way back. Another reason for not picking up those flowers was because I had heard they could make you wet the bed. I hoped some leafs from the wild strawberry plan would do and made my way back to the tree house. “Good.” Ally said when I came up with my bouquet of flowers. “Now remove their petals and spread them over me.” I put the petals all around her body and after a moment she could magically move again. “Thanks. I hope the witch doesn’t keep any other protective spells around here.” “So, what really happened the night when she kidnapped you?” I asked. “I don’t remember everything. I know she took me here, but in the next moment I was home in my bed waking up the next morning.” “So, it might have been a nightmare?” “No, it did happen. My memory is foggy as with most people after they have encountered these kinds of things. The witch must have thrown a forgetting-spell on me or something.” Ally sat up, brushing off some of the petals from her body. “Hey, I have something to show you. There is a secret in this house.” Ally bent down to sweep off some fir needles and leafs next to a corner of the room. She pointed on the lowest board of the wall. Someone had carved something there. I looked closely and it said; Alexis and Evan with a hearth around their names. Ally giggled. “So, they are girl and boy friends?” “Nope.” Ally giggled some more. “They were when they did this anyway. It must have been years ago.” “They’re still friends, right?” “Yea, I know Alexis still likes him, because when I tease her about it, she always blushes.” Ally smirked “Do you have a crush?” “Not really…” Except for one I used to play with back in pre-school I didn’t have so much contact with boys. We had said that we were going to get married one day, but then he had moved away just after I turned five and I hadn’t seen him since. “Come on, you must have. Is it someone in school? I’ll tell you mine if you tell me yours.” “The ones in our school are too annoying, especially Viktor. He keeps stealing stuff from my pencil-case. And when no one sees, he throws them on me.” “It’s because he likes you, silly” Ally snickered. “Ok. I promised to tell mine if you told me yours… I knew it’s a bit weird, you see, I have a crush on Brain.” “You don’t mean Brian the teacher, right?” “He’s a substitute teacher to be correct. And yes, I know that even if he’s younger than most teachers I can’t be his girlfriend because that would be too weird, but if I was Alexi’s age, I would try to get him. Haven’t you noticed that I ask for help a little too often when he’s in the classroom?” “No…” I shook my head, and then we both giggled. For a moment, we sat in the tree house in silence, listening to the wind that rustled the leaves outside, each one in their own thoughts. The clouds had gotten thicker since we were at the park in the morning, and they hinted of rain. I could feel how much our friendship had grown in the last few days. A year ago, I wouldn’t believe that I would be playing and sharing secrets with someone. Ally and I were almost best friends now and it felt amazing. The only thing left was to help her to get back on her sister. And how silly as it might have sounded, I was going to do so by wearing diapers. It wasn’t that bad to wear one. Although I hadn’t wet one, it couldn’t be that bad either. “How am I going to make up for not using the diaper before?” I asked, breaking the silence. “I have an idea. And actually, I think it’s necessary for a plan to even work at all.” Ally said, brushing off the last flower petals from her hair. “I really want to help you stop her.” Ally looked at me for a moment. “Promise me to not freak out. If you really want to help me and for the plan to be fail-safe you have to do one more thing.” “I will. I promise.” “Good. The thing is, I’m not entirely sure that she’ll have to go to jail for just putting you in them at night. She could just claim she did it because you wet the bed, and even if you said she made you do it she would probably get away it. If you wore them during the day too, it would be a different story.” My eyes went wide as she said that. “B-but… Don’t you think she’s too smart to risk that?” “Her temptation to get you in diapers is stronger than you think. I know it is weird and all, but if she had the chance, she would take it.” “But it’s different from wearing them at night, because then I wear them to help you. There is no reason for me to wear them during the day, because you don’t, right?” “No. You’re forgetting that you’re also wearing them because you wet the bed twice. If you would start doing so during the day too, like you did it yesterday in Evan’s car, and that was a good start, I think we have our reason.” “I don’t know…” “Don’t you want to help me?” “Yes, but…” “You only have to wear them for a week; I’ll have to be in them the whole summer if you don’t help me. I told you she’ll make me wear them during the day too as soon as you go home, right? Please, Amber.” “I want to help you, I really do, but I’m not sure if it’ll work. What if she suspects that I’m faking it?” Ally rubbed her chin for a moment. “Remember, she really wants you to in them, so she might look pass the probability for you to suddenly start needing diapers during the day too. Tell her you’re feeling stressed-out, that you’re missing your parents or just try to come up with something. Maybe she thinks the hypnotic tapes worked a little too well.” I knew that I didn’t really have a choice if wanted to become Ally’s best friend. -
By SissyBabyMarc88 · Posted
I looked at the makeshift diaper and I got into it one leg at a time. -
Aint nothing says American like a baked Dutch apple pie with cannabis ! -
I missed Maddy and her world. So, now we finally have the "official" medical answers on what was affecting her 🥳 I wonder if, by the end of the story, she will return to enjoy how diapers feel and befriend Anna again, or if instead she will remain faithful to her current mind. -
By Red-squirrels · Posted
I wrap a towel around you before lifting you up and carrying you over to were your mommy is sunbathing. “you will be able to do swim a lot now little one”
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