Lauren tries to explain

“I…I…I…I can explain all of this!” Lauren stammered, her face going completely red in humiliation.

“Explain what,” Vanessa asked, smirking evilly, “that you magically shrunk down to the size of a toddler? And why are you naked? Where are your – “

Suddenly, the washing machine started up with a low rumble. Vanessa knew what had happened before hand, but she still found this hilarious. “OMG!” she cackled, “That’s why you sounded so panicky this morning! Little Lauren is a bed wetter!”

“I am not!” Lauren shrieked in anger, despite almost being on the verge of tears.

Suddenly, both sisters heard a hissing sound as Lauren felt a puddle growing at her feet. She looked down and shrieked in horror as she saw that she had just relieved herself over the laundry room floor, her face turning purple as her lip began to quiver. Vanessa, on the other hand, threw her head back in laughter as she recorded her older sister wetting herself like an infant.

“I was wrong, you’re not a bed wetter.” Vanessa said with a chuckle. “A bed wetter doesn’t wet themselves while they’re awake! That’s something more akin to what a baby would do!”

Lauren felt her eyes starting to water as her lip quivered in humiliation. Despite this, she desperately tried to steel herself, the last thing she wanted was to give Vanessa the satisfaction of seeing her cry.

“Man, the internet is going to love seeing this!” Vanessa cackled as she placed her phone into her pocket.

Lauren gasped in horror. “You can’t put those on the internet! I’ll be ruined! Please, Vanessa! I’ll do anything! Do you hear me? ANYTHING!”

“Anything…?” Vanessa asked with a cruel smirk.