Lil' Shadow's P.O.V

Later on, Amy- er- Rose had returned. When she had, Son- damn it, why do I keep doing that?! Ugh, S- ...FAKER. FAKER was feeding me.

Or trying to.

And- Hey, the 'POV' thing!! Writer-!

Shadow's P.O.V*

MUCH. BETTER. Now where was I? Oh yeah- Faker was feeding me. I was getting a little used to the mushy baby crap they gave me. It was sweet... I kinda liked it. Not that I was going to admit THAT to anyone.

And because he didn't want to clip me into the high chair, I'm sitting in his LAP. Ugh, it's like he's TRYING to embarrass me... I could feel the red on my cheeks as he held the spoon near my mouth. I felt like an actual baby!!

I hate that.

I hate that I FEEL this way. Why DO I feel this way? Well, I don't know why I'm asking, because it's pretty damn obvious I'm being TREATED like a baby. And while I was stuck in my thoughts... "C'mon, Shadz... eat! It's not poison-" I stuck my tongue out at him. "No, it's weird-" He cut me off by putting the spoon in my mouth.

I pretended not to like it as I ate.

But it was delicious.

Who knew baby food could be so good sometimes? I swallowed. "Wuh... wha is dis..?" I'm... not in 'little space'. Why am I talking like that..? Then Faker proceeded to talk to me like I WAS in 'little space'. "It's food for your little tummy, buddy!~" He chuckled and poked my stomach.

I blushed madly, as my stomach was not something I'd like to be poked. I glared up at him and he gave me a nervous smile. He continued to feed me the baby food, and it was sweet and pleasant enough, so I just complied. I didn't wanna be there longer than I had to be.

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He... fed me... 3 jars... I'm suffering. SO. FULL. After I was done, he threw the jars out and carried me into the kitchen where he warmed up a bottle of milk for me. While he was warming up milk for me, Rose was putting away some of the stuff she bought. But to my demise, I also saw baby toys, which she placed in a container in the living room.

Without me realizing, since I was staring at Rose and trying to figure out what OTHER torture devices she may have bought, Son- D- FAKE. R. BRAIN. C'MON. WHY. FAKER. Ugh. Faker started to feed me the bottle. He picked me up and held me like a-... while feeding me the bottle. He held the nipple of the bottle to my lips and I grabbed the ends of the bottle and... sucked.

I didn't exactly WANT to, but I AM thirsty.

???'s P.O.V

Oh, this is perfect!~ He thinks he's fully in control, still! Well, not for long~

Shadow's P.O.V

I sucked on the bottle until the milk was finished. Then I felt a weird sensation... sorta my stomach, sorta my throat, but I couldn't get it out! I had no idea what it was until Faker put me on his shoulder and patted my back until I-

"BUUUUURP-" (IDK WHAT IT SOUNDS LIKE, OK?! *sobs*)

...He chuckled. He was laughing at me, wasn't he? "Good job!~" He cooed at me. "Now, what do you wanna do, little one?" I hesitantly pointed to the TV. "Oh, you wanna watch TV? Ok, buddy~" Rose giggled in the background, "Y'know, I think you over-do it when he's in that mindset..." I know, right?! "What do you mean?" ARE YOU KIDDING M-

"Well, you use pet names, coo at him, hang out with him, give him acts of affection-" Hey, she's not wrong. "Because he's like an ACTUAL. BABY. I'm treating him by how he acts." "Mhm..." "Ames, I'm serious." "I know..~ I guess... if you're sure~" "I am." "Ok then." She sounded a little smug, whereas Faker was turning on the TV and then we sat there watching frickin' SpongeBob.

What do kids find so interesting about this ANYWAYS? It's about a talking sea sponge that walks around wearing pants and saying 'I'm ReAdY' all the time when going to work- that's so unrealistic!! NOBODY is that excited for work on a Monday!

Speaking of work, Rouge better had done what I asked her or I'm gonna kill her.

Flashback

Faker had went to go call everyone so he can tell them about me. I was extremely annoyed and Rouge was trying to cheer me up. Well, that's what she said. Felt more like her wanting information from me. "So... how does it feel? To be... small. I know it's a first time thing."

I hesitated at the question. "...Embarrassing. With an adult mind. Makes me feel... unimportant? I don't know... something like that. Like I'm... too small to matter." My ears lowered as I spoke in a low tone.

I looked over at Rouge and she hesitantly reached over and placed a hand on my head. I blushed as my ears instinctively pinned to my head. "...Well, I don't think you are. I think you're amazing no matter WHAT size you are." I waved her hand away, and she clearly saw my request, but instead of moving her hand, she started to rub my head... and I felt myself melt.

She pulled me closer as she rubbed my head. "...I think you're amazing, but not everyone does." I nodded. I already know this, why is she telling me this? I then realized- Towers. I continued to just let her rub my head. I held back the instinct to coo so I could stay in control.

I then asked her, "Hey, Rouge..?" She nodded, "Yes, hun?" "Ummm... could you- call out for me?" She looked confused for a second before she realized. "Oh- yes, yes, I'll do that after I leave." For some reason, I felt sad, "You have to leave..?" I looked up at her, unknowingly giving her sad eyes.

Her face looked solemn and I watched her ears lower. She pulled me into her lap and held me close as she rubbed my head gently. "...Yes. Unfortunately. But I DO promise to tell Towers to give you time off. I might ask for some too." I nodded. "Thank you..."

I felt myself drifting off in her lap... not knowing that the next time I'd be woken up was for the moment I'd been dreading.

End Flashback

She better keep her promise... AND SOMEONE CHANGE THE DAMN CHANNEL-!