Exchanged - Chapter 39 free porn video

Just a reminder for anyone new this story you definitely want to go back and re-read from Chapter 1 for this to make sense! If diapers, bottles, and all that entails for babies doesn't interest you, this story will not be for you. This work is set in the 'DiaperDimension' that was created by PrincessPottyPants on some of the ABDL boards. Several other authors have taken their own spins on the dimension and I encourage you to read them if you like this work! Chapter 39: I SAT THERE in the highchair for a moment as I heard Fred's footsteps pound down the hallway to our nursery. I looked at the harness I was strapped in with and pressed on the buckle release with all of my might. It took several minutes of trying many different ways before I managed to miraculously get the buckle to come loose. 'Thank God I'm in a baby's high chair and not a littles...' I thought to myself as I climbed down. I hurried to the nursery and found that the baby gate was open and forgotten. Fred held a limp Bella in his arms and was moving towards the changing table. "Amanda call 9-1-1!!! Tell the operator she has a very weak pulse and is non-responsive." Amanda stood there for a second looking lost and confused, "What's happening to her...?" My phone was sitting right on my desk so I grabbed it and dialed the number myself. "9-1-1, what's your emergency...?" The operator asked. I looked up to see if Amanda looked like she could talk to the operator, but seeing her in a state of shock, so I took the initiative, "My little sister is not responding. My daddy is a doctor and he said she has a very weak pulse and we need an ambulance to take her to the hospital..." The lady impressed me by not questioning my squeaky high voice, "What's your address?" I had to think a few moments before responding with the address that I'd needed for some paperwork, "9387 Oak Lane." "Okay, the ambulance is on its way sweetheart, just stay on the phone with me until they get there. Does your daddy know what's wrong with her?" I looked up at Fred who was still watching her carefully. "The operator wants to know if you know what might be wrong with her?" Amanda finally snapped out of her stupor then and asked, "Fred... what can I do..." "Go get my emergency bag from the car," he told her. "I have a crash kit in there. I hope we don't need it, but she's breathing shallower." She hurried out of the room and he told me, "I think she may have been poisoned. I don't know what form it was. She was acting strange earlier, right?" I thought back and nodded before I relayed that to the operator, "We think she might have been poisoned..." "Poisoned? Intentionally?" The lady asked in shock. "Never mind that, can you give me as much information as you can on your sister?" I told her Bella's age, height, and weight then. I decided I didn't know enough about what happened earlier to know if it was the LPS 'agents' or not. It seemed likely to me, but I didn't mention it to them on the phone since I would just be guessing. Amanda came back upstairs quickly with Fred's emergency bag and handed it to him. I watched as he hurriedly opened it up to find whatever he needed inside. He attached some leads to a small square box, and then attached that to her bare chest. I guessed it must have been some sort of small AED, or heart monitor, as it began beeping irregularly. He grabbed a bag valve mask and placed it on her face, before he began gently squeezing it to help her breathe. From what I could tell she didn't seem to be improving and Fred's face looked increasingly concerned as every moment passed. After what seemed like an eternity, but was probably only five minutes at the most, the doorbell rang and Amanda ran downstairs to get the door. Paramedics followed her upstairs and assisted Fred in getting her on a small stretcher board. "I think she's going into some sort of toxic shock. Do you have epinephrine?" I heard him ask as they carried her quickly downstairs to the ambulance. As they carried her I found Grandpa's number on my phone and dialed it as the paramedics had arrived. "Grandpa?" I asked as he answered. "Stacy? What's wrong?" "Bella... something's wrong with her! Daddy thinks she might have been poisoned. They're leaving with her to the hospital..." "We'll be at your house in a minute!" He said and hung up. I followed the group downstairs and stood by Amanda as we watched helplessly as they loaded Bella into the ambulance. Fred climbed into the ambulance and they were off a moment later. From what I could tell Amanda just couldn't register much of anything in her shock. I walked over to her and hugged her legs tightly. Her only response was to reach down, pick me up, and hugged me tightly while she cried her eyes out. GRANDPA JOE AND Granny had to have broken every speed limit, and ran traffic lights, to get there as quickly as they did in their two vehicles. Both pulled into the driveway at the same time. Joe appeared to have come all of the way from the studio since he was still in his gi. "Oh baby what happened?" Granny asked as she enveloped Amanda in a tight hug. She just sobbed for several minutes. "Stacy... Stacy... and I were talking and... she asked if Bella was really okay..." She tried to get her sniffling under control but was failing miserably. "She had a gut feeling something was wrong... I went to check on Bella and she wouldn't wake up... I kept shaking her shoulder and then found her pulse was weak..." She lost it then and Granny hugged her and consoled her. Grandpa Joe squatted down next to me. "What do you think happened?" I shrugged. "I don't know... Bella seemed fine for a while... but then seemed kind of sick or tired. She could have just been traumatized from whatever that lady did to examine her... but she didn't want to wake up for dinner... then she didn't wake up even later... Something about it just seemed wrong when I stopped and thought about it..." "I'm so scared Mom..." Amanda sobbed on Granny's shoulder. I walked over and hugged Amanda's legs and found myself picked up and joined in the crying session. "Theresa, why don't you take Amanda to the hospital. I'll stay here with Stacy as they probably wouldn't allow her into the NICU anyway..." Amanda looked down at me and I could see she was scared and concerned for the girl that had only been calling her 'mommy' for a week. 'I guess the maternal bonding of an Amazon doesn't take too long to form...' "I'll be fine Mommy, go check on Bella. Grandpa and I'll be fine here," I tried to maintain a fake smile as I could for her sake. "Come on Mandy," Granny told her. I was given a squeeze and then handed to Grandpa who watched them leave before bolting the door and carrying me to the couch to sit down. "So really, what do you think happened?" He asked me. I shrugged. "That lady had Bella upstairs on her own before we came home earlier. From what little Bella said, it sounded like she was pretty invasive with her inspection for abuse and a diaper change - inappropriately so. She could have easily put something inside of her then or just used a cream on her before putting the diaper over it?" His eyes narrowed. "That's probably a good guess... did she have a diaper change after that?" I shrugged. "I don't keep track, but I think so?" I thought for a moment. "Yeah, she did..." I wrinkled my nose, "Just before dinner it was a poopy one that she was upset about since it was the first one that she didn't know she had gone..." "Come on, let's go upstairs and see if we can find the diaper she had on... it would be a good idea to have it checked out." "We're digging through the diaper pail?" I wrinkled my nose and groaned as he hoisted me in the air and carried me to the nursery. Fred's medical bag's contents were still strewn about the room. He walked over to our diaper pail and opened it up. Amanda used a type of pail that made little pockets in a long plastic wrapper, sealing each diaper in it's own smell resistant wrapper section as it was dropped inside. He pulled the tube of used diapers loose from the entry spot and began looking at them. "That should be the one, right? She's a lot larger than you in diaper sizes..." He held it to where I could see the poop stains on the larger sized diaper, I grimaced at the smell that began to escape from the pail, "That's hers alright..." "I'll be right back..." he said before he walked out. I heard his footsteps go down the hallway and he came back with gloves, a Ziploc bag, and a pair of scissors. I watched as he put the gloves on, cut the section of wrapped diaper out, and then placed it into the Ziploc. I wrinkled my nose as a bit of poop smeared against the clear ziploc. "I think it would be a good idea to get this to a friend of mine at the police department. They have a good lab and he should be able to test it quickly. Maybe if they can identify the agent they'll be able to treat Bella better..." Just as he pulled off the gloves his cell phone rang, "Fred, what's the word? Mandy and her mom left about ten minutes ago..." I held my breath wondering what Fred would say... "Not good then? They can't identify the poison?" He paused, "Well I have a clue in my hands... it's the diaper that lady changed her into. I'm going to run it to a friend on the police force. I think they might be able to maybe identify any foreign substance in their lab...?" "Well... yeah I could take her there too while I'm at it... She'd be safe? Or maybe Megan can come pick her up?" I couldn't hear the other side of the conversation and it was making me go a little bit nuts. 'I need to boost the gain on my hearing or something...' I thought while looking around my room. I just happened to glance up at the video baby monitor then and smacked myself mentally for not thinking about it before. I left Grandpa's side and ran back down the hallway to Amanda's lab, where my computer still sat on the tray of my highchair. I hesitated for a second as it wasn't the safest thing in the world, but I climbed up carefully into the seat that was a bit above my head, gathered the computer, and then began an awkward climb down. With my computer in hand I ran back down the hall to our nursery where Grandpa was still talking on the phone. "Stay there with her, hopefully the treatment they're giving her is the right one. You might have Amanda checked for anything too since she came in contact with her when she changed her diaper later? Stacy and I'll go down to the police station to drop this off and then I'll drop her off with Megan in her dorm." "See you soon, love you," Grandpa said and got off of his phone finally just as I opened up my computer. "How is Bella doing?" I asked "Bella's heart stopped a couple times on the ride to the hospital... She's got an erratic heart rate right now, but at least it's beating. The doctors are treating her the best they can for an unknown poison, but it's going to be touch and go..." He said before noticing I had my computer at my desk and turned it on. "What are you up to?" I pointed to the two cameras that Amanda had to monitor the nursery, "I think those record..." "Oh..." he said. "You can get into that? Doesn't Mandy have it passworded?" I gave him a grim smile and then got to work. I quickly hacked my way back into that system and found that the system did indeed record a day's footage. If I hadn't thought of it though by tomorrow at this time it would have been gone... I quickly scrolled through the footage until I found Bella being carried into the nursery by the lady. I played it back and watched the lady take Bella's clothes off. As she did so she said 'let's change that wet diapee while we're checking you out!' I noticed that after she put the strap over Bella's chest she reached into her own purse for a pair of gloves and then a bottle of lotion of some sort. We watched as the video clearly showed her spread it all over her diaper area, chest, and legs like baby lotion before she put that bottle back in her purse and put the used gloves inside a Ziploc in her purse too. There would have been no point to her using her own though, because you could clearly see that there was a large bottle of baby lotion on the changing table... "That's pretty damning," Grandpa said while looking over my shoulder. "Yeah..." "Download that, and put it in a few safe places?" He suggested. "Done already," I told him. "It's on my computer, Amanda's computer, and Fred's computer. I also uploaded it to an online storage account I have and it's on this memory stick," I handed him. "You are a nerd baby..." he said with a smirk. "Let's run now and see if we can identify this poison..." I grabbed my backpack, put my computer and power cord in it, grabbed my phone, and added my tablet to in there too. I stopped, "Grandpa, did I hear you say that you're supposed to drop me off with Megan?" "Yes, your Grandma and Fred think it would be a good idea..." "Then I guess I better change into a uniform and grab some pajamas and extra diapers while I'm at it..." He nodded. "You have your own diaper bag too, right?" I pointed downstairs. "I think it's where you set it down when we came home earlier still." I grabbed a few extra Pampers from the shelf that I could reach and put them in my backpack to be safe. Then I walked to the closet and pointed to one of my uniform sets, "Can you grab two of those to be safe?" I told him and then pointed to the footed pajamas I wanted next, "And that?" He smiled. "You need a change first while you're getting changed?" I assessed how the diaper felt in my brain and nodded. He picked me up and sat me down on the changing table before quickly changing my wet diaper like a pro. As he started to pull my outfit off to change me into my uniform I asked, "Actually...Umm... would it be better just to make me seem like a normal baby to your friend?" "Normal baby?" "Put a hat on me and I look like an innocent three month old infant... he might not display as much prejudice?" He looked at me thoughtfully, "Might not be a bad idea actually..." He grabbed the clothes he was going to put on me and folded the outfit neatly and handed it to me, "You have room in your backpack for that?" I nodded and pulled the bloomer panties back on and stuffed the clothes as neatly as I could into the backpack. I kept my student ID on my neck, dangling it underneath my dress and walked over to the closet where Amanda had started a hat collection. I found a bonnet that matched my dress and carefully used it to cover all of my hair while he ran downstairs to find the diaper bag. "You know there is something to be said for you being able to blend in like that... perfect spy..." he muttered. I smiled. "I try!" He put another spare uniform, a cute sunsuit dress, and a pair of my footed pajamas into the diaper bag. I made sure that several more diapers, enough for a couple days just in case - I didn't want to rely on the dorms for diapers! Joe then picked me up and placed me on his hip while I carried my backpack myself on my back. Meanwhile he held the diaper bag and the evidence in his other hand. He made a quick stop in the kitchen to grab a couple of clean baby bottles that he stuffed in the bag along with several sealed bottles of water, and a handful of small bottles of apple juice. "Be careful what you drink around the university," he reminded me. I nodded. "I know..." He moved about then setting the house alarm, locking up, and placing me into his car that featured a new rear facing infant carrier car seat now. "When did you get a new seat for me?" "Your Grandma dropped it off earlier... she wasn't too happy with you being in a seat too big for yourself," he said. "It'll actually work really well though for your idea. I'll just carry you in it and rock you back and forth. No way he'll think you're anything but the baby you appear to be." I nodded as he closed my door and walked to the drivers' side. He started the car and I stared at my outfit and hands as he drove for a long while. I was missing the mirror that Amanda had put in the car for me to at least see what was in front of us. I was also missing Bella as someone to talk to at least... Just like every time I was in a hurry back home, it seemed like you hit every red light that existed! I sat and thought about Bella and hoped that she'd be okay. Medical technology seemed to be far ahead of our own back home, so hopefully they had something - maybe even the nanites, that could help. I couldn't help but think that 'I came close to being the victim too...' I wondered what the point of killing Bella even would be after everything... 'I guess they could mutilate her body and get the chip they're after...' I kicked myself for not trying to hack it already myself. At the police station Grandpa Joe separated the car seat from its base and carried me out of the car. "Grandpa, why don't you give my pacifier?" I suggested. He set me down on the ground for a second while he dug through the diaper bag and found one to hand me. I plopped it into my mouth and smiled, "Fanks!" He smiled back at me and closed the car door before putting the handle of the car seat under his arm and grabbed the evidence from what happened to Bella. I couldn't see a lot from my vantage point, but the female officer at the desk smiled at me and cooed, "Oh my gosh, she's such a cutie pie!" "Right now she is, wait until she gets hungry or poops that diaper!" Grandpa joked. "I'm amazed how quickly she can go from being cute to a monster!" "Oh hush Joe, she'll grow up with a complex!" He laughed. "Maybe... Given the fact my daughter is her mother that may be inevitable," he chuckled some more, "I'm here to see Bo in the lab?" "Yes sir, if you'll just sign-in here," she said as she handed him a clipboard that he quickly signed before she handed him a visitors badge. "Your little cutie doesn't need a badge yet!" she told him. He laughed. "Thanks, he's still in the same place, right?" "Same cages for the lab rats," she said with a joke back. He swung me again from his arm and began moving down the hallway to wherever his destination was. He had to be buzzed in through two security doors before he finally sat me down on a table and began talking to this 'Bo' person. "Hi Joe," he said extending a hand. Swinging from his arm I actually had a good view of their conversation, seeing that he was quite a bit shorter than Joe - definitely scrawnier than average for an Amazon. I guessed that he was probably only eight and a half feet tall, so Joe easily towered over him. "Hey Bo, thanks for letting me come in." "Yeah, no problem Joe, you said it's an emergency?" "Some asshat bitch of a lady poisoned my daughters new little girl she adopted. I think it happened when she took her off to examine her as a fake LPS visit. We have it on video that she rubbed some sort of cream on her, but don't know what the agent she used was. This was the diaper she was changed into by the lady." I watched the guy wrinkle his nose a bit, "That's a different piece of evidence... some might say it's really shitty evidence..." Joe gave a small grimacing smile. "The puns never stop with you..." He shook his head and shrugged. "I aim to please. Believe it or not it's definitely not the most disgusting thing I've had to analyze. What exactly do you want me to look for?" "She rubbed the cream over her diaper area and her chest. I think that's the substance we need to identify there will probably be more than slight traces inside the diaper on the lining. The lady used gloves when she put the diaper on, so there won't be fingerprints left to analyze. My granddaughter has been in and out of consciousness and they're barely keeping her going. If we can figure out the agent she may have a chance..." "And if she doesn't make it?" "Then I want to know what she did before I put her down for good," he said angrily. "What were the symptoms?" "She was kind of cranky, seemed to have some loose stool - that would be in the diaper you're holding, and then she became really sleepy. She wouldn't wake up for dinner and when my daughter went to check on her discovered her barely breathing and non-responsive." "Shit... Well there's a couple of things that could cause that off the top of my head... I'll get right on it, maybe it's a common substance at least with some sort of known treatment. My equipment can probably have an answer in an hour either way?" "That's about as much as I can hope for... I'm going to take my other grandbaby here to my youngest daughter to babysit for the night. We didn't think it would be good for her to wait in the hospital..." "No it wouldn't... If you drop her off then come back... I'll probably be about done analyzing it?" "Great," Joe said and shook his hand. "Thanks Bo, I owe you!" Bo shook his head, "No, I definitely owe you about fifty times this for saving my skin. This isn't even close to enough to even the table. Erin would never have been able to raise our kids alone..." "I'll be back in a bit," Joe said giving him a gentle pat on the shoulder before he picked me back up and carried me out to the car. Once I was secured he went into his door and I asked, "What did you do for him?" "A few years back there was a crime scene he was on site investigating that was really just a trap by a bunch of cop hating morons. Five heavily armed guys attacked the investigating techs and officers with automatic rifles. They had Bo pinned him down and the rest of his crew was either wounded or dead... I just happened to be nearby having dinner and managed to take down four of them before an injured office managed to get a round off into the head of the fifth. All were wearing heavy body armor... Seven officers died that day. Bo was injured, but I managed to do enough care at the scene that they were able to patch him up in the hospital and send him home to his family." "That's amazing," I said, "I had a feeling you were a bonafide hero the second I met you. You remind me a lot of my own grandfather..." I felt a bit sad at missing him back home. "I'd be honored to meet him some day," he said to me with a voice that left no doubt that he was smiling. The car ride to the university took as long as it took to get to the station. By the time we were there I was both thirsty and had a wet diaper that was getting clammy. He called Megan as he pulled into the parking lot, "Megan? We're down here in Lot 42, if you'll come collect your niece?" He hopped out of the car and waited for Megan with me. "Let's change your diaper and get you back into your school clothes..." I nodded as he undid the harness straps and then moved me to the back seat on the other side of the car to strip me naked. I was more than slightly embarrassed to be in the midst of a diaper change as Megan came up, "Hi Daddy!" she said and hugged him. "Hi Stacy..." she said as he laid me down on the diaper and taped me in. "Hi Megan," I said. "Did you bring pajamas?" she asked me. I nodded. "They're in the diaper bag?" I paused, "I thought it might be better to be in my uniform though?" She shook her head. "Pajamas makes you look like an innocent little girl right now... Your uniform would mean people think you're out after curfew?" I grimaced at that knowing that would certainly come with spankings and demerits. My stupid brain recalled that being worth seven... "Should you carry me in the carrier then too?" I asked. She looked thoughtfully for a second. "Let me think for a second while we get you dressed. Daddy do you mind if I take over? No offense, but you're a little out of practice..." He laughed. "You girls and your dolls..." She tickled my bare stomach and began quickly zipping me into the pink footed-sleeper. "Naw, we'll leave your carrier here. I'll just carry you and have your diaper bag on my other shoulder. Daddy can you hand me her backpack?" He did so as she held me comfortably on her side. "Any more word on Bella?" she asked nervously. "Not yet," he told her, "I have a lab analyzing some evidence... I'm going to go back there and hopefully have an answer in a half-hour or so. I'll call you as soon as we know something more about Bella..." She gave me a comforting squeeze then. "Okay, I'll take care of the princess here. I'll probably need to keep her at their house after tonight though. They'll get picky on her not being in a littles dorm otherwise..." "Yeah... I guess I could just take you there now?" "No, you worry about figuring out what happened to Bella. We'll be fine for a night if I have her in bed pretty quickly when we get inside. No one can say she's not being taken care of, and I really am just babysitting my niece." He nodded before hugging us both, kissing her on the head, "I love you Megan, see you soon." "Love you too Daddy," she said with a smile. "See you later," I said. She waved my arm bye as we watched him pull out and she began the trek to her dorm room. "Pretend to be sleepy for me, okay?" I nodded. "It's not that hard right now..." She gave me a comforting squeeze then and waived her ID at the scanner to enter into her dorm. There were a lot of 'awes' and 'she's adorable' comments as I was carried upstairs. Just outside of her room she ran into Raileigh. "Hi Megan," she said before taking a double take. "why do you have Stacy?" Megan sighed. "Her little sister was attacked this afternoon and is in the hospital. I'm babysitting while her parents and my parents are sorting out everything." "Oh my gosh, is your sister going to be okay?" She looked at me. I shrugged. "Her heart apparently stopped a couple of times and they're doing all they can... It doesn't look good right now," I admitted with a few tears leaking out of my eyes. "Aww you poor thing," she said sympathetically "Yeah... anyway, we're going to turn in for the night. We'll see you later," Megan told her. She closed the door and sat me down on the bed. "I thought we were going to have a clean entrance until we saw her..." "Will we get any trouble for me being in here?" I asked. She shrugged. "It's an emergency, you're an adopted little in the capable hands of a babysitter. You don't live in the dorms, so it's not like it makes sense to send you there. And, clearly according to the law you're not able to legally stay on your own." I nodded. "Umm... do you mind if I get on my computer for a little bit here?" "Why?" she asked. "I thought you were sleepy?" I smirked. "I'm tired, but I'm actually probably okay to stay up for while longer. I wanted to get the image of the lady who did this to Bella and search it against their employees and anyone else?" She nodded. "Go ahead, but we're turning the lights off and laying down in the bed just in case anyone comes by to check on us!" "Okay!" I told her. "You want a drink before bed?" She asked as she handed me my computer from my bag. "There should be a bottle in the bag?" I asked. She looked and saw a full juice bottle in addition to the empty bottles. "You really want a baby bottle? You're not at my sisters house?" I smiled. "I'll tell you a secret..." I blushed. "I don't think they're that bad. I actually kind of like nursing from them..." "You're a weirdo, you know that?" "Takes one to know one?" I suggested. "Why you," she said with a smirk and launched into a quick tickle attack before saying. "I actually need to go to the bathroom before bed... you're coming with me because I can't leave you alone in here." I nodded and held my arms out. She balanced me on her hip and carried a carrier of stuff with her in her other hand to the bathroom. She washed her face, brushed her teeth, and then used the toilet with me sitting there in the stall with her. When we emerged an older student was standing by the mirror. She seemed to be waiting for us. "Megan, I heard you have a little university student here? You know you can't adopt from the university littles?" Megan laughed. "I haven't, this is my niece. Her baby sister is in the hospital in the ICU... My sister, who's her mom, had nowhere else for her to stay tonight. Our dad asked me to just babysit her here for the night with everything going on. We're going to make a blanket fort and a bed on the ground so she can't accidentally fall out of bed. Kind of a slumber party?" "She's a student though? Shouldn't she be in Wennig?" "Terra she doesn't live in the dorm. She's adopted." "Then how is she a university student? Every little university student has to live in Wennig..." 'Clearly this girl isn't too bright...' I thought to myself. "I can be a student because my Mommy enrolled me here because I'm smart." She scoffed at that. "No little is smart." "Well I kind of am," I told her. "Now I know this is unusual, but I'm just here for tonight. I'm in a diaper, so there's no worry of me leaking anywhere and making a mess. Aunty Megan is my babysitter, is there really a big problem?" She looked at me skeptically. "I guess not... it is a special circumstance, but you do need to be in bed like now. Little's were supposed to be in bed an hour ago..." "I couldn't just leave her unwatched in my room by herself," Megan reminded her. The girl rolled her eyes for some reason and we were able to make a quick exit from the bathroom to her room. "Work quickly," she told me after she pulled her mattress down and began making a blanket fort like she'd talked about. I didn't waste anytime loading the computer and running digging into the LPS systems. I ran her picture against a database of IDs and failed to match her. I thought back and remembered her name was supposedly Diana Ellis and typed that into the system. Her name came up as an employee, but she was most definitely not the lady we had seen that afternoon. "Shit..." I said softly. "Stacy!" Megan admonished me quietly. "Sorry... but the lady earlier was a fraud!" She looked at the information I showed her and added her own. "Shit..." "Auntie Megan, I have delicate ears here..." she responded with sticking her tongue out and dialing her phone. "Dad?" she said quietly. "It's Megan... Stacy just figured out the lady from this afternoon was a fraud..." I listened as she outlined what I had said and kept searching the ladies image. It finally matched up with a company ID for Venture B & E. I showed her that. "Dad Stacy just gave me some more information that the lady works for that company they had problems with in Selegnasol..." I could hear over the phone him say. "Shit... hold on one sec..." "Is he at the lab?" I asked her. She nodded. "Yeah I'm still here..." she listened for a second. "Yes sir, we'll keep the door locked until you or Megan come tomorrow. Love you Daddy, tell Mandy that I love her too please," and then hung up. "They find something?" I asked her. "He says they identified a poison and he's calling Fred at the hospital to see if the information helps with treatment." "Did he say what it was?" "Iocainoxitate?" she paused. "I think that's what I heard the tech tell Dad?" I quickly typed the name into a search browser and felt my heart drop, 'Iocainoxitate is used in industrial settings to aid in the production of beryllium isopheres. The compound is considered highly hazardous and full protective gear must be worn to insure no exposure to skin or lungs occurs. Exposure to quantities as low as 10 mcg are known to be fatal to adults.' "This doesn't look good," I said feeling tears go down my face. She looked over my shoulder and then hugged me. "There's still hope," she told me. I nodded, but didn't agree verbally because what little I could see didn't lend a lot of hope. I decided it was time to call it a night and had closed the computer and laid down under the blanket ceiling of the fort she made when there was a light knock. I gave a look at Megan and put my head down to pretend to sleep. I heard her lightly step to the door and opened it. "Yes?" she said to the person. "I was told you have a little student from the university in here?" "I have my niece here. She is a student, but she's been adopted by my sister and enrolled here. I'm babysitting her right now while her parents and my parents are at the hospital. Her little sister is in very bad shape there." "You know they have their own dorm..." "But she doesn't live there." She sighed. "Look, I'll watch her at my parents home or her house tomorrow night if need be, but this was a very urgent emergency. Her sister's heart stopped several times and she may not make it through the night..." "Oh my..." the voice said. "Yeah... so can you please just let her stay here tonight? She's already asleep?" "This one time only... Any other time you have to watch her you need to babysit at her house, or she needs to get a bed in Wenig since she's a student." "Thanks Carmen, I appreciate you doing this," she said sweetly. "Now I don't want to wake her up, so good night," she told the girl. I think we both feared the girl, who I suspected was the Resident Hall Director, would stand outside and wait to see if we began talking. Megan locked the door and changed into her own pajamas before laying down on the mattress next to me and giving me a big hug. "Let's not risk her coming back..." she whispered in my ear and I nodded. I found her arms to be quite comfortable around me, and with the sound of her heart beating drumming in my ears, I was lulled to sleep fairly quickly. AS I WENT to sleep I feared the phone ringing telling us Bella had died. Instead neither Megan, nor I, woke up until close to ten in the morning when there was a knock on the door. Megan was apparently as much of a morning person as I was because it took a few minutes of knocking before she sat me up and crawled her way out of the blanket fort to the door. I followed her needing to pee badly. I let it out nearly completely involuntarily as she opened the door revealing Dean Sanders' face. "Good morning Dean Sanders," I said standing beside Megan. "Good morning ladies. Megan I had an odd message this morning from your RD that a little was staying with you. Do you have an explanation? This is normally against the code of conduct for our university for both big and little girls," she said coldly. "Would you like to come in and have a seat?" Megan said with a surprisingly calm smile as she looked at her and picked me up protectively in her arms. "I guess," she said and Megan motioned her towards a small couch she had in one side of her room. Megan settled herself down while placing me onto her lap in a desk chair. "Last night my dad called me and said that they had to rush Stacy's sister to the hospital. It's been touch and go all night long for her after she was there. My dad was needed to do a few other things and then went to the hospital with my mom to wait with Stacy's mom and dad for word with Bella. Without anywhere else to send her for the night she came here." "What happened to your sister?" Dean Sanders asked me. I debated on what to tell her, but decided to tell her the truth. "We think a lady impersonated an LPS officer yesterday and poisoned her." She narrowed her eyes. "You shouldn't make up stories young lady..." Just then another knock came on the door. Dean Sanders motioned for Megan to stay there and went to open the door herself. Amanda stood there and didn't really look shocked to see Dean Sanders face. "Good morning Jackie," she said to her tiredly. "Amanda you look like hell," she said. I couldn't help but agree as her hair was a mess and she was clearly wearing the same clothes as the day before. It looked like she had taken her makeup off at one point and her bare face presented itself with red baggy eyes. "I feel like it too Jackie. I'm guessing you're here because Stacy stayed overnight here?" "Yes I am. I am willing to consider this being a one time exceptional thing, but I'm a little concerned that your baby girl is making up stories. We can't have students lying to the administration..." "What did she say?" "Some contrived story about an LPS officer poisoning her sister? What kind of person does she think I am to believe a tall tale like that?" "Umm... Actually it's true," Amanda told her. "They arrested her an hour ago and she's going to be indicted for attempted murder." "Bella's okay then?" I asked cueing into the 'attempted' word. "She's not going to come out of this easily Stacy, but with a good team of doctors she's going to mostly be alright..." "Mostly?" Megan asked behind me. "We're afraid there's going to be some brain damage and organ damage that's going to affect her long term." "You're kidding?" Dean Sanders asked. "Who would do such a thing to someone else's baby?" "The same group that tried to have Stacy kidnapped last week here on campus, broke into our house, and the same group that actually broke into our house again last night. It was a good thing that Stacy was here with Megan last night, or they would have gotten her too." Dean Sanders had gone from looking like my future in the university was bleak to suddenly feeling bad for me. "That's terrible... What are you going to do now?" "Well we have contractors taking care of the house, but we may need to go stay with my parents to be safer until they get this all figured out." "Well... if you can't get things easily sorted Stacy could stay in the dorms?" "I guess we can keep that in mind... but I'd rather not have her that far from me. Besides, you probably don't even have any rooms free?" "Well... it's the beginning of the year. We usually end up having to consolidate dorm rooms a couple times through the freshman semester. We're almost to that first consolidation now... I know her nest already has two empty beds now." I cringed mentally and wondered who the two unlucky girls were. "If this doesn't work out we'll think about it," Amanda said. "but she's my baby girl and I don't really want to not have her around as much as possible. Plus it'll be helpful to have her around to help Bella get better..." "It'll stay an option..." "So I guess our next question is there going to be anything we need to worry about consequences from her staying here last night?" Dean Sanders looked like she was thinking for a moment. "No, Megan was babysitting her niece during an emergency. Well let this one slide. In the future though she needs to be babysat elsewhere. A dorm is no place for a baby..." She looked at us sternly. "Yes ma'am," Megan told her. "Well, if you'll excuse me I'm going to get home to my own babies who are due for lunch soon. Or at least I'm due for lunch soon... My breasts definitely feel like it's lunch," she said as a joke to Amanda. She gave a wry smile and nod. "I know what you mean, have a good weekend Jackie." As she left Amanda closed the door then came to pick me up and I asked. "So what is going on with Bella?" She sighed. "It was touch and go last night until my dad called with the information on what the poison was. Bella's heart stopped three times before some of the medication stabilized her. Once we knew what the poison was we treated her with some nanites to rid her body of the substance..." I felt my face fall and panicked. "They weren't modified?" She grimaced. "I only had about ten minutes to get through the settings. I got rid of the same things that we did with you, but missed a reduction setting, and her face has the same baby face look you have now." "How small did she get?" Megan asked. "She's probably only taller than Stacy by a few inches now. They can probably share dresses and some outfits now..." I raised my eyebrows at that. "Poor Bella..." I said. "Anything else?" "We think that's it as far as the mods are concerned, but she's still unconscious and probably will remain so for another day to give her body a chance to heal..." I hugged Amanda. "I'm glad she's going to be okay." "Me too..." she said softly. "Well, I think it would be a good idea to get you out of here Stacy. Megan, do you think you could stay at Mom and Dad's with her tonight? At least one of them will probably be there too, but that way I know someone else is there?" "Sure, it's not like we have any homework yet anyway," Megan said with a smile. "I'm sure I can deal with putting up with Mom and Dad for a night..." she sighed theatrically. "Just keep an eye on her for me if Chloe and Cassie come over tomorrow?" "Ugh... I forgot I was going to have to smell their insanity tomorrow..." I looked up at her and she said. "I really don't get our sisters keeping their littles in poopy diapers. They smell terrible and I'd rather see any diaper get changed immediately so you don't have to smell it! Plus if they sit in it..." Amanda sighed. "They're definitely the nutty ones..." she agreed. "Let's change that wet diaper and get you into a uniform before we leave?" She suggested to me. I just nodded and went along with it. Just as we were leaving I thought about something. "Mommy?" "Yes Stacy?" "Can we go by the bookstore really quick? They said we could get a different ID in a wristband form to avoid having our ID being stolen?" She looked nervously at me and her watch before nodding. "Yes let's go get one for you..." It was a quick paced walk to the bookstore where I had to run to keep up with my two giant companions. At the bookstore we were directed to a counter where my ID was scanned, wrist measured, and I was given a wristband that I put adjacent to my LittleProtect Watch that I was assured would be just as impossible to remove without the proper university tools. We didn't stick around long though and I ended up motioning that I wanted up to Amanda as we walked away so I wouldn't have to run to keep up with them. I played with the wristband all the way to Grandma and Grandpa's house. Megan picked me up from the carseat, while Amanda grabbed the bags that were mine and a small one for Megan that she'd brought with her. As soon as we were inside Grandpa greeted us. "Hi girls." "Hi Daddy," Megan said and gave him a hug. "Hi Dad," Amanda said. "You're sure you're good with Stacy being here tonight?" "Of course sweetheart... I'll make sure nothing happens to her. Go ahead and get back to the hospital and keep an eye on Bella. Your mom will be by here in a while too to check on you all. She just went to pick up some groceries for the weekend." "Thanks Dad, I appreciate that you already took care of the house too..." "Of course... I'm just mad that they got in. I'm glad that Stacy stayed with Megan, but until we get this situation sorted out we're going to need everyone being really careful for their safety." "I know... I'm glad the university is splitting the cost for security at least," Amanda said. "Well it wouldn't be good for one of their lead researchers, or star doctors to get killed..." "You forgot the genius student too..." Megan said with a smile. "Mandy go be with Bella," her dad ordered. "Between myself and Megan we've got Stacy more than covered!" Amanda suddenly burst into tears then and her dad hugged her. "It's going to be okay Mandy," he reassured her. I almost felt embarrassed as I looked on from Megan's arms, but she got herself together soon after. "You okay to drive?" He asked her when she began walking out to the door. "Yes, it's not far and I'll be fine." She came over and took me from Megan's arms. "I love you Stacy and I'm so glad that you're okay. I feel terrible what I let happen to Bella... I'm glad you're at least okay." I hugged her back. "You have nothing to be guilty about Mommy, you were given credentials and had to follow LPS orders or they could have removed both of us then. They did have one legitimate agent... You couldn't do anything. Go be with Bella now and we'll figure out how to get her back to normal when she's healed." She squeezed me. "I love you more than you can know." "I love you too." She was gone a few minutes later and Megan said. "you didn't get a bath last night or this morning... you want a bath or a shower?" I looked at her, sniffed myself, and nodded. "A bath would be nice..." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ December? What December? I didn't have any spare time until the last couple weeks when I took some vacation time to visit family. I wasn't able to post during that time, but I was able to get some writing done! This chapter makes page 508 on my document that I'm typing in, and nearly 296,000 words! This is definitely getting split up into separate books when I finish! ? That end is a lot closer to reality with the other 3 chapters ready to go now too! (Don't fret, there's probably another 4 after that!) I'll try and get to a regular posting schedule for the next few weeks at least. Anyway, thanks for sticking with me so far! Let me know what you think about this chapter with a comment in the reviews please!