Chapter #7Nightmares by: shadow
“Wakey, wakey, Sleeping Cutie!” A gentle voice guided you from slumber. You opened your eyes and saw your nose was practically touching your sister’s as Tina smiled down at you.
You grunted in annoyance, “What do you want, Brat?”
Your sister giggled in response, “Someone woke up grumpy and wet.”
“What?” You looked down and saw you were lying under Disney Princess blankets, and as you tore them aside, you realized you were wearing a pink nightie, and the hint of a diaper peaked out from under your skirt.
“What the Hell?” You demand.
“Shush!” Tina warned, “Don’t say bad words, Jenny or Mommy will wash your mouth out.”
“Jenny?”
“Girls,” Mom called as she entered the room, “What’s going on?”
“Nothing, Mommy,” Your sister smiled sweetly. “I was just getting Jenny up. Oh, and she needs her diaper changed.”
“Poo, poo?” Your mother inquired.
Tina shook her head, “No, just wee, wee.”
Mom patted you on the head, “Don’t worry, Jenny, you’ll get through potty training someday.”
“Yeah!” Your sister agreed. “Then you can wear big girl pants, just like me.”
“But for now,” Your mother added. “It’s another frowny face sticker on your training chart.” Mom walked over to a poster on the wall with spaces for day and night, and you noticed many frowny faces and only a few stars. “Now,” your mother continued, “Let’s get you cleaned up so you girls can go play.”
“Yeah!” Tina smiled, “We can play dress up and have a fashion show!”
“Just don’t use my makeup this time,” Mom chuckled.
“No!” You sat up in bed, and everything was normal. There was no smiling sister or mother, no princess on your sheets, no nightie, and no diaper, just the darkness of your room at night. “Oh God!” You groaned, “If anyone heard about that, I’d never be able to live it down.” You laid back down. “Let Mom call those guys in September; I can handle them!”
A loud siren-like ringing catapulted you from slumber. You looked around and saw dozens of bunk beds in a large warehouse-like building. All around you were boys jumping out of bed and quickly changing into jumpsuits. “Up and at’m you lazy sons of bitches!” A voice bellowed as a tall man walked through the room only to stop at your bed. “Well, well, looks like someone wants to spend his whole life in bed. Tell me, Private, are we interrupting your beauty sleep?”
“Well, I…” You began.
“Excuse me?” The man demanded. “Is that any way to address a superior officer, men?”
“Sir,” The rest of the room chanted, “No, Sir!”
“Dam right!” The man responded. “I think Private Sleeping Beauty here will lead us in our morning exercises!”
“What?” You demand. “You can’t just…”
“Well, well,” The man grinned. “I think Private Smart Mouth here just talked me into doubling the exercises today!” There was a collective groan across the room, and a few large boys glared at you. Thunder banged, and the rain poured down as you, and about a hundred other young men ran through tires, climbed walls, and crawled through barbed wire, all while battling mud, and everyone seemed keen on pushing you out of their way. “Speed it up, Private!” The man screamed, “Or you’ll be out here all day and night!”
Once more, you jolted awake, only to find everything normal. The morning light and good smells from downstairs told you it was time for breakfast. You walked into the kitchen, and though your mother was waiting for you, she did not give her standard morning greeting. “So,” She exclaimed, “Have you decided?”
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