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Chapter 12 by TheDespaxas TheDespaxas

Where does Laurie wake up?

a bed in a white room.

I feel myself half awakened but still dizzy and my nose is itching. I try to scratch it with my left hand but i can't move it , I can’t move my right arm either and my head hurts.

I open my eyes and see both of my arms in casts hanging from ropes and pulleys dangling from the ceiling.

The view and chemical smell quickly confirm this place as a hospital room. An i.v bag is connected to me and another tube is visible coming from under the very thin, nearly see-through sheet barely covering me.

What i can feel on my head is a mix of pain and pressure (probably from the heavy bandage wrapped around it).

A female nurse enters the room and seeing me awake call someone in the hallway. As the nurse , a male doctor and my mom get in leaving the door wide open, I notice that my efforts to move have made the sheet slip , beginning to reveal my (to my shock naked) breasts, the edge resting on my erect nipples .

"Honey are you all right ? " asked my fully clothed mom in a worried tone. " you scared the life out of me, falling from that old tree house!"

"You are lucky to be alive young girl." Said the doctor in a curt way. " you broke of your arms in two places and hit your head pretty bad. If you are confused it is because of the painkillers and your treatment. "

"But , wait what about the trip, the ordnance ? Wait what treatment ?" I manage to croak from a dry throat.

"I have no idea what you are talking about. Your medicine can induce dreams and hallucinations if mixed with painkillers. The wounds on your head and arms would normally keep you in bed for two months, thankfully your mother agreed let us give you a brand new **** that wille let you leave tomorrow and be perfectly well in two weeks." He explained calmly.

"I never heard of such a thing , are there side effects ?" I ask.

" Only a very minor one with no long term consequences. The hight rate of regeneration in your bones and muscle tissues also affect your skin making it hyper sensitive. The sheets of your bed are made of a special material and you can only bear contact with them because a special cream we coated your body with every four hours for the last two days. I'm afraid now that we injected you with tye last doses of your treatment even this will be too much. You won't be able to wear clothes for the next two weeks. It is better anyway your casts would've prevented you from wering most of the tight fitting thing you young ones love so much."

Two weeks naked without the use of my hands ,my **** induced dream seems to turn prophetic, I only hope it would stop there. How could it be worse anyway?

"Because you won't be able to use to toilets on your own I would normally instruct you to wear diapers, but because of your condition they would be very expensive and require an hourly application of soothing cream on your groin , waist and posterior." He adds nonchalantly.

Two weeks naked without my arms, wearing baby diapers in school having someone lathering your privates with their hands every hour. My nightmare scenario surpass everything I could have wished to my worse enemy.

"Don’t worry Laurie it won’t be necessary, the doctor pointed how it would be better for you to go without while you where being coated in cream so your good friend Ernest proposed to help you with this . He will help you in your daily life and his parents even agreed to him sleeping in your room to help you at night. You are so lucky to have such a devoted friend Laurie. " She replied ,first garnering hope and then crushing any esperence of a less than totally humiliating healing.

"Wait , while i was being coated in cream? He saw me like this!" You shout.

"Of course he is taking first aid classes and want to become a doctor , it was him that set your jones right waiting for the ambulance, he even volunteered and helped massaging you with cream to free the nurses to treat more gravely injured patients. " she told me .

My nerdy neighbour saw me naked and felt me up in my sleep. Now my only choices for the next two weeks are to spend them in diapers or naked with him at anytime.

Ernest or the baby style ?

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