You groan, your head hurting as you wake up. Putting a hand to your forehead and tightening your eyes, you try to collect your thoughts against the pain. The first thing you can at least feel is that you have some sort of bedding beneath you.
After your fall, one of your parents must-have taken you to bed. You can't imagine how worried they must be after seeing you lying on the floor unconscious.
Slowly opening your eyes, you're expecting to see a hospital room but things escalate beyond your expectations. Surrounding you are wooden bars that trap you like some sort of crib.
Ignoring the pain in your head, you widen your eyes to see yourself wearing nothing but a shirt and a diaper on your crotch.
Gasping, you lift your head as much as you can to scan the surroundings that lye beyond the crib. Some relief fills you as you recognize that you're in a room, but it's certainly decorated to be more childish.
You see a mirror behind you and see yourself as...
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