Strange morning

Waking up with a burning sensation in his diaper, Peter immediately knew he had filled it. Elizabeth wasn't in the bed beside him. He looked at the clock on the wall; it was 9 AM. Elizabeth never slept in this late, so she must have gone downstairs.

Peter rolled around in bed for ten minutes, sucking on his pacifier, waiting for Elizabeth to come and change him. His diaper was full of pee and poop, and his bladder felt full, too, like he needed to go again right now. He hoped Elizabeth would come check on him. He waited for another twenty minutes, but she never came.

The house was silent, as if no one was home. The full diaper felt heavy, and his bladder needed to be emptied. None of this felt good at all. Peter decided to get out of bed and go downstairs to find Elizabeth himself.

He got up and started to walk out of the room but suddenly felt it would be better to crawl on all fours like a baby. He sat back down and crawled toward the door. Just as he left the room and entered the hallway, someone was standing in front of him. Peter looked up at the person's feet, right in front of his face.

The person said, "Hello, little Peter."