Jeris gently pulled Takoda over into the deep section. Takoda's heart was pounding, she even used her swim diaper. Upon dropping off into the deep section, she flailed about shortly before grasping her arms around Jeris.
“Take it easy. I won't let anything happen to you.” Jeris said.
Jeris could feel the shaking in Takoda's arms, she was virtually paralyzed.
“Takoda, you really need to calm down. Theres nothing to be afraid of.” Jeris said.
“Says you, your not afraid of anything.” Takoda said.
“I am...I'm claustrophobic. It happened back when I was 4...” Jeris said.
Flashback...
It was a dark calm night at a pleasant household. In this one blue nursery was baby Jeris. He was wearing a nightshirt over his thick diaper. He was in his bed awake, because his diaper needed changed. He climbed out of his bed and left the safety of his nursery to look for where his parents kept the diapers.
Jeris saw this small closet, looked like it was for storing objects. Thinking diapers might be inside, he opened it and went inside. It was very narrow and he wanted to get out, but his nightshirt got caught on the door and pulled it shut.
Jeris was shocked at first, but then he was just plain terrified. There wasn't a knob on the inside of the door, leaving him trapped. What was worse however, was the room. Jeris barely had any room for himself. He sat down, making his diaper squish. Jeris' mind began imagining things, he could feel the walls move closer to him, squishing his diaper more. His breathing became heavier and heavier as his heart felt like it was going to explode.
Jeris felt hot, like he was inside an oven. He tried as hard as he could to pull his nightshirt off, it was hard due to the lack of room. He ended up tearing it off, exposing his bloated diaper. Jeris' lungs felt like they were being collapsed, like something was squeezing his ribs. His diaper became more bloated, it suddenly took up half of the small space Jeris was in.
Jeris couldn't take anymore, he broke out into tears as he screamed for help. He could hear movement outside the closet.
“Jeris? Jeris! Listen to me!” He heard a voice.
Jeris suddenly snapped out of his delirium. He saw his older brother Sachiel standing in the now open door, wearing a sky blue sleeper with a large bulge in his pelvis. The torn remains of Jeris' nightshirt lay in front of him.
“What the hell are you doing in here? Why aren't you in bed?” He demanded.
Jeris lunged forward out of the closet. He knocked Sachiel on his padded bum and Jeris embraced him. Jeris buried his face in his brother's shoulder, bawling uncontrollably.
“Phew, you stink.” Sachiel said.
