Widdle Wuna | By : Worlds_First_Ghost Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 2345 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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>The Loud family had only been living with Widdle Wuna for about a week before she began displaying strange behavior. (Stranger than usual, that is.)
>Over the past two days, she started acting irritable whenever people tried to interact with her, often trying to bite them if they got too close. Leni, who was normally more than happy to spend time with her “baby” sister, refused to play with Luna after she had nearly crushed her index finger with her jaws.
>She also lost much of her appetite. While this relieved the family at first since it meant there were fewer diapers to change, it became a matter of concern as the color gradually drained from her face and she lost more and more weight.
>To make matters worse, whenever she did require a diaper change, it would always be full of noxious, liquid sludge devoid of all solid matter. Her urine was also pungent and amber from dehydration, since she refused to drink fluids as well.
>Nights became more restless since Luna could never seem to fall asleep and would always cry loud enough to wake the entire household. Those who went in her room to check on her would frequently find her trembling body drenched in cold, clammy sweat, and often with a messy diaper.
>The family resolved to take her to the doctor, but since every pediatrician within the Detroit city limit refused to see her based on their previous experience with Widdle Wincoln, she had to be driven up north to be treated by one who had never heard of the Loud family before.
>Despite her protests, Lori was elected to be the one to drive Luna up there. Times like these made her resent being the only child in the family with a driver’s license.
>As she parked the van in the hospital’s parking lot, Lori slowly got out and opened the van’s side door, all while mentally preparing herself to get Luna out of her car seat. Her teeth gritted in trepidation as she stared at the bulky contraption in the back seat.
>This large hunk of plastic and metal resembled a purple baby’s car seat that had been scaled up to seat a teenager. Its frame creaked and groaned as Luna restlessly rocked back and forth within it.
> “Baby need to make stinky, Lowi!” Luna grunted while rubbing her stomach. Lori ignored her as she wrenched the creaking safety bar out of the way and undid Luna’s seatbelt.
>“You can do that once we get inside,” Lori told her. With a mighty heave, Lori lifted her teenage sister out of the van and began leading her into the hospital by the hand. Luna, however, insisted on dragging her feet and began to cry.
>“No!” Luna shouted, attracting some confused stares from onlookers that began to notice the diapered teen. “Baby gonna make poo poo now!”
>All the muscles in Luna’s body clenched up as a gush of liquid splashed against the backside of her diaper. Lori could only look on in mortification as the area covering Luna’s ass began to sag down to her thighs and shifted in color from white to dark brown. Several of the onlookers turned away in fear and disgust at the spectacle while Lori smothered the urge to run into traffic at this moment.
>After rushing Luna inside the hospital and changing her into a new diaper within one of the restrooms, Lori was finally able to get an appointment with the pediatrician. Once they entered the office, the doctor looked on in utter bewilderment as Lori hoisted Luna onto the examination table.
>“Are you serious?” the doctor asked, clearly unamused by the teenage baby that was currently dangling her legs off the table. “You do realize this is a pediatrician’s office, right?”
>Lori felt her face grow hot with shame as she grappled with a response. Her words exited hollow and brittle from her mouth. “S-sorry… she won’t go anywhere else. Please, just have a look at her.”
>The doctor sighed and approached Luna with a suspicious eye. As he lifted up her shirt and placed his stethoscope on her bare chest, Luna made a sensual moan that caused him to reel back in shock. Shortly afterwards, the sound of liquid hissing and spattering against a confined surface broke the silence of the office.
>“Cold touch!” Luna said while giggling. “Cold make baby pee pee!”
>Ignoring the little bit of himself on the inside that had died at that point, the doctor continued with the examination. He concluded that Luna was exhibiting early signs of drug withdrawals, but wasn’t entirely sure which substances she was withdrawing from.
>Lori weakly nodded in response, but realized that it made sense since Luna had not gone out or been up to any kind of teenage revelry ever since her “transformation.” In a way, she had to admire Luna’s commitment to avoiding drugs in order to keep up this act.
>The doctor assured Lori that the symptoms will gradually diminish as long as Luna doesn’t start using drugs again. He only recommended that she and her family keep an eye out on her before telling them to get out of his office immediately.
>Lori hustled out of the hospital as fast as she could in order to avoid the disapproving stares people shot towards her and Luna. It was only after Lori had strapped Luna back into her car seat and started the engine that she remembered that Luna’s diaper was still soaked with pee.
>She’ll just have to wait until they were home, Lori thought as she drove out of the parking lot, her fingers clenched around the steering wheel in deep-seated resentment. She didn’t want to be here anymore, she didn’t want to be anywhere out in public with that monster.
>Besides, it wouldn't hurt to let her suffer for a just a little while. Just let her sit in her own piss until they get home. It wouldn't be half as bad as the torment she put everyone else through, Lori thought with a hint of a smirk on her face.
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