Emma's Day as Someone Else (Chapter 5) (Patreon)

Emma spent about an hour in Mrs. Crum’s class. The rest of the students kept staring at her like they were expecting something to happen. Did they really think she’d have an accident in class? Even if she did wet herself, what were they hoping for? That she’d get up and wave her hands saying ‘’Hey guys I just peed myself’’? Or maybe they thought that she would ‘’poop her diaper’’ like Amanda had so delicately put it. Of that, there was no chance in hell.

The intercom rang two times and Helga’s voice spoke through it.

Helga: Mrs. Crum, will you please send Miss Williams down to the principal’s office? Her legal guardian is here to identify her. 

Legal guardian? Emma was told it would be the real Miss William’s parents, coming over to identify their daughter. Of course as soon as they would realize she wasn’t their 16 year old daughter, but a 21 year old bystander, she would be freed from that crazy Reform School immediately. 

Crum: Williams, get down there. Amanda, why don’t you escort your new charge, make sure she doesn’t get lost. I heard she was quite the troublemaker.

Amanda: Of course Mrs. Crum. 

Emma and Amanda got up and exited the classroom. They walked down the school’s corridors in silence, until they reach the administration section. Right before entering, Amanda stopped. 

She reached for Emma’s skirt, who backed up.

Emma: What are you doing?

Amanda: Just making sure you don’t need a change before we go in there. That’s now my job, thanks to you. Remember?

Emma: I didn’t make this happen, you did. Plus I can tell you right now that I do not need a change. As a matter of fact I don’t need diapers at all and I don’t belong here. I’m about to go back home, away from you crazy people. Oh and since I'm leaving I wanted to tell you this : You're a bitch.

Amanda: Is that so? Very well then. After you, diapered princess.

Emma turned around to open the door, as Amanda grabbed the back of her skirt and shoved it in the waistband of her diaper, without her noticing. The duo approached Helga who was waiting for them.

Helga: I’ll take it from here Amanda, you can get back to class.

Amanda: At once. Be careful with this one, I wouldn’t trust her if I were you, she’s disturbed.

Helga : Thank you for your concern. This way Miss Williams, Principal Hale and your legal guardian are waiting for you.

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Emma walked into Principal Hale’s office. A young woman was sitting down in front of the desk, she must’ve been in her twenties, a bit older than Emma. 25, maybe 26 years old. How could they possibly believe that girl was her mother?

Hale: Sit down Miss Williams. 

Emma: That’s not my name. Look, can you please tell them I’m not your daughter so we can get this over with? I’ve never been so humiliated in my life, all because of some stupid misunderstanding. 

The young woman turned to look at her.

Judy: Is she wearing a diaper?

Emma looked down and noticed her skirt was tucked in, revealing her crinkly underpants. She blushed and quickly brought the skirt back down. Darn Amanda.

Hale: Yes, she came in yesterday wearing a pair of Pull-Ups. She had an accident in them while in detention so we gave her something appropriate to wear at night. I’m not sure why she’s still in them, perhaps you realized you needed protection Miss Williams?

Emma: What?! I... I didn’t have a choice, that’s what Courtney made me wear them!

Helga: Yes, it was in our Prefect's report: Apparently Miss Williams also wet her previous diaper in her sleep.

Emma: That’s beside the point! Look. Please tell them the truth! I’m not your daughter. I don’t belong here.

Judy: Of course you’re not my daughter...

Emma: Thank you! Now, if you’ll excuse me...

Judy: ...You’re my younger sister. 

Emma: What did you just say?!

Judy: You’ll have to excuse my sister Mrs. Hale, as you know she has a very troubled past. She’s always been a compulsive liar, hence why my parents registered her here. Since they are away on business I am now her legal guardian. I’m happy to see that you finally got a hold of her.

Hale: Quite so. She was walking around our school in her uniform when we apprehended her. It seems to me she had a moment of clarity and decided to turn herself in, although it looks like she’s going back to her old ways.

Emma: What are you talking about? Are you crazy?! You are not my sister. 

Judy: Oh sister... you were recovering so well, why must you go back to lying to everyone. I think a month in here will do you good. 

Emma: No, no! Tell them the truth. Tell them you fucking bitch, I am not your sister and I am not staying here anymore! My name is Emma, I’m 21 years old. I can prove everything I’m saying, just... look me up on Facebook! You'll see right away!

Judy: I’m sure she made herself a fake profile. She can be very manipulative, you’ll have to be careful with her.

Emma snapped. She jumped on the woman and gave her a slap right in the face. Helga stopped her  before she could throw her fist again and got a hold of her.

Emma: I... will... sue... the fuck... out of this school. You are holding me hostage. I am not consenting to this. I demand to see a lawyer. Give me a phone!

Hale: We are doing no such thing Miss Williams, we have your legal guardian’s approval. Since you are a minor you have no authority here. You were right Judy, she is definitely disturbed. 

Judy: Yes... I apologize for my sister’s behavior. I think you’ll need to use those sedatives I was told about. She can be quite violent when she’s off her medication. 

Hale: I see.. no such medication was mentioned in her file, neither was the bed wetting, would it be possible for you to update her medical report?

Judy: It will be my pleasure. Give her all the medication you have to keep her calm.

Principal Hale nodded to Helga, who forcefully fed Emma with 2 pills. Judy looked at Emma with a twinkle in her eye.

Judy: As for the... bed wetting...Keep her diapered night and day. Don’t let her go to the bathroom too often, we’re trying a new technique, forcing her to hold it in so she can learn to control her bladder.

Hale: Very well, I will personnaly let her teachers know. As for the punishment clause... we have several levels of liberties we take to keep the students in line. However we require your authorization for the more... physical measures.

Judy: You can check all of them, I’ll allow them all. She deserves a good spanking for what she did.

Hale: Very well. Helga, escort Miss Williams to the nursery, which I believe is the appropriate room for her childish behavior. The medication should soon be in full effect, then we’ll proceed with her punishment.

Emma felt increasingly weird, even more so than her first day at this god forsaken school. She was taken to the nursery, and sat on the same floor as the day before, but this time in a full-on diaper.

A few minutes later, Judy, her supposed sister, entered the room, alone. Emma was now numb, but she mustered up the effort to speak.

Emma: Why...?

Judy: You shouldn’t have hit me. 

Emma: I don’t understand...

Judy: I am not letting my little sister come to this dreadful place, you hear me? My parents were wrong. What she needs is love, not a reform school. When they called home to tell me they caught you, I... I saw an opportunity. I’m sorry that it has to be like this.

Emma: I... I can’t... please...

Judy: Look. My parents are coming back in town in a week. As soon as they have the confirmation that my sister.. you... are here, I’ll call the school and give them permission to release you. Okay? I just want them to think my sister is in here, that's all I'm asking.

Emma: You won’t get away with this... you’re crazy...

Judy: You don’t know what I would do for my sister.

Emma: Get me... out of here... you... fucking bitch.

Judy: Right... Oh well. Enjoy your next few days wearing diapers, sister. 

She got out of the room and joined Helga.

Judy: I think she’s ready for her spanking.