Corey and Timmy were both staring at you as you wake. When they notice you are awake, Timmy reaches out to grab you but, you hear a noise from the door. Everyone turns toward the door to find Chris, the 10-month-old brother who was left out of the description of the story since he slept almost all day. (:P) Chris crawls in the room and sits next to Timmy and Corey. Chris immediately grabs you in his huge hand and runs off to his room. Chris had the cutest face ever. He had thin blonde hair and hazel eyes. He was wearing a plain blue shirt with a white diaper.
When Corey and Timmy made it into the room (Chris was pretty fast for someone who didn't really move a whole lot) Chris was already in his crib playing with you. After they came in Chris shoved you in the front of his diaper (the closest hiding place). You actually enjoyed it. Chris had his diaper changed just before he was hit in the head with the vial. So luckily he didn't need to go for a while. Although you might have enjoyed a nice warm shower...
Timmy and Corey pick Chris up and set him on the floor and ask him where you were. He shrugged. Chris hadn't learned how to speak except "yes" "no" and "diapee" (diaper) He learned raising your shoulders meant "I dunno". After that Corey and Timmy searched all over his room. While they were searching, Chris managed to waddle away into the living room and turned on PBS kids. As he jumped onto the couch facing the TV, you fell out of his diaper and landed close to his feet when he lied down watching TV. You crawl on his foot and try to get his attention. Chris' attention is glued on the TV set though. He sits up with his feet as close to the floor as he can while sitting on the couch (which isn't very far since he's 10 months old) and you decide to climb up his leg to get his attention.
After about 10 minutes you finally make it to the kneecap. You look down (it's about a 2 foot drop) and it looks like a 20 story building drop to you. It's hard to keep your balance on Chris' leg since he keeps moving. You finally fall in between his legs. His giant diaper dwarfing you as you look straight up at his face. You yell for his attention, the only reason he looked down was because he needed to get his diaper in a comfortable position.
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