The girls and Cynthia

Eleanor entered the well-lit room only in a diaper. There in the living room sat on the couch was none other than Cynthia Behr, the girl Eleanor had babysat previously. She was seated next to Agnes while Angela sat on the chair next to them. All of them immediately turned to Eleanor. Cynthia had a big smile on her face while Angela and Agnes both looked annoyed.

“Ellie?! What are you doing out of bed?!” Angela yelled, standing to her feet.

“I…” Eleanor whimpered not wanting to **** herself in front of her old charge. “I had a bad dweam.”

Eleanor whimpered as she fell to her knees, her head looking down in shame. She could hear Cynthia snicker. “What?” Agnes said. “You had a bad dream? And so what? You want us to comfort you? Make you feel better?”

Cynthia’s laughter grew only louder as Eleanor whimpered as Angela walked right up to her. “P-please, I c-couldn’t sleep b-because I was scared,” Eleanor cried. “I just…”

“Oh come now,” Cynthia said. “You have to help the poor baby.”

Angela nodded. “I think you’re right, Cindy,” Angela said as she grabbed Eleanor’s wrist and dragged her over to the couch, the girls had made room so that Angela could plop herself down. “I think I know just the thing that will make sure you’re able to go back to bed like a good little girl.”

Eleanor squirmed wondering if she would regret coming to her cousins for help.