40-Baby

Eden POV.

They all say big silly words, most of the time the words make me smile or giggle, I haven't talked again, I don't want to ever talk again, talking is no fun. I decided to keep my mouth shut, the ghost still hunts me from time to time, it'll come in the room, he'll cry, he'll try to hold me, but I was too scared of him.

I sleep with momma and dad evey night, I only eat soft food, the lady with white gown told them the trauma had me to regress to infant years. Whatever that means, momma asks me if I need to pee all the time, I can walk on my own, I prefer being held, I still use the bathroom although sometimes I get accidents and would end up wetting my pull-ups.

Everyone is nice to me, they always were but now they are extra nice, dad tried to make me shift. He tried talking, threatening, making me stand in timeout, he even tried to order me with his alpha voice, but my wolf didn't want to come out, she was scared.

They think I don't understand their words, at first I didn