77: the talk

It's only been two days, and geirge refuses to be big. He barely ever has a tantrum, but Will and I are learning the far extents of his tantrums over these days.

"NOOOOO!!!" George screams. He's been screaming for about an hour now as we try to talk to him. Will and I have given up on talking about it, but he refuses to stop screaming. "DON WANNA DON WANNA DON WANNA!" He screams. I looked up at Will to see if he knew what to do, but all he did was shrug at me.

"Baby, we're not making you - "

"I. DONT. WANT. TOO!!" He cried. He was in shambles, refusing to let us near.

"What do we do?" Will seems to be holding back a couple of tears.

"I have no idea. He never acts like this -" Our attention was averted by the clicking sound of the door.

"Can you shut him up, please. Some of us need some beauty sleep!" Will's sister Tiana complained, rubbing her eyes. I haven't seen her around for such a long time.

"We don't know how. He was big for a bit, and we thought that it would be a good idea to bring it up, but apparently not." Will fills her in. George had calmed down a little by the shock of seeing someone else, but promptly started back up when Will took a step towards him. The only time he's screamed like this was when he was back at the pack for the first time. Boy, do I still feel guilty about that.

"Oh my fucking God, how do you not know how to calm him down, he's your fucking little. Get him a cookie or something." She crossed her arms

"Tried it. Of corse we fucking tried it. If you're not going to help, fuck off because you're not making it better." Her aggressive words rubbing off on Will,  I know he hasn't been sleeping well, I havnt either but he doesn't seem to be handling it as well as he used to.

"Oh for fuck sake!" She exclaimed walking over to George uch against our wishes. He's sensitive, and she can't just yell at him or scare him into being worse.

"George," she began in a soft tone. Much to our surprise. Wanna make a fort?" She asked. George had calmed down a little to hear what she was saying. "You have to stop screaming, though Tina can't stand loud noises." George was now crying. No more screaming, no more hitting no more thrashing.

"Was a fort all it took?" Will's eye started twitching. Not from announce at George, just that the solution was so simple. George began to pout. "I'm sorry baby, do you want to build that fort?" Will asked, not wanting to stir him up again. George gave an excited nod, and we all started collecting blankets and pillows before attention was gained by other littles on the floor.

"I don't get how you slept through his screaming." Delilah complained to Ezra as they walked down the hall, the pitch of her voice giving away the fact that they were little.

"Why are you awake?" I asked, glancing at the time on my phone. It was getting close to midnight, and there was no caregiver in sight. They both looked at me with pure fear and guilt.

"Why are you awake?" Delilah snaps back with some Sass.

"Based on what you were talking about, I think you know why. Now explain why you're un supervised and awake."

"Well, by what YOU were talking about, I think you know why we're awake." Ezra now says copying Delilah's tone.

"Watch it." I place a dominant tone to my voice, and he apologises. I have no control over Delilah, nor do I have a right to, but Ezra didn't have a caregiver and did see me somewhat as one. And he was a wolf of my pack, and I can't have every little disrespecting me like that.

"We were getting snacks. Viccy and Chari were seeping, and we was hungry." He explained. I gave him a small smile, thanking him for being truthful. I didn't think they were going to go to sleep any time soon, so I decided to invite them in on the fort building, which they were quite excited to do.

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We finished the fort much to Georges excitement, though he hasn't been talking since after his little.. tantrum? I don't know what to call it but his moment. This worried Will, but after weeks of going through his screaming fits back in the day, I reassured Will that it was okay.

"This is the bestest fort ever!" Ezra giggled before giving a long yawn.

"Can I go now?" Will's sister requested. Will agreed, but Geirge didn't seem to like the idea whining when she went to leave the room Will and I gave a look to each other, winding what was going on.

"No, no, nononononono." Tina shook her head, not wanting to have George get attached. George began to cry. "Please stop, I really just want some sleep." She whines."I have things to do in the morning." George walked up to her, more like stumbled, and grabbed her hand, guiding her softly to the fort. We moved two mattresses in it, covered it in blankets and pillows, and selected teddies. "No, I want to sleep in MY bed." She complained further. George pouted more.

I looked over at Will, and all I saw was pure jelousy. He seemed pissed.

"Babe, calm down. What's the matter?" I asked, moving next to him while watching Tina try to reject George's offer while not hurting his feelings.

"Nothing." He coldly states while staring at his sister with hatred.

"Are you jealous of your sister right now?" I ask, a smile drawn on my lips. I've never really seen him jealous much. He huffs, rolling his eyes.

"You try living for thousands of years having your sister take everything, and now that she's not even trying, it happens again." I lean over and kiss his lips.

"George isn't going to like your sister more just because she offers to build a fort with him. Your sister is not taking anything." I reassured him. He hummed, not taking his sight of her.

"Come on, little dude. I actually have to go. Please." She begged. I walked up to them.

"Come on, Georgie, we can't make her if she doesn't want to." I help her out she gave me a thank you lookwhen George let go.

"You make me do fings I don wan." His voice was raspy from screaming Will joined beside me to see what was going on.

"I don wanna be a study." He pouts. " but yous keep making it happen. I jus wanna live." Will and I gave a sigh, not knowing how to respond. He was right.

"I don't want to make you do it, baby, but if it isn't up to me. My dad wants it to make sure it's safe." Will speaks up. "And I know you've been here two years, and I don't understand his logic. But if it doesn't happen- I can't have this conversation with you being little, baby. I need you to be big so we can have a big talk." Will continues solemnly. I move to the other littles in the room and explain to them that they need to go back to their rooms. They agreed, grasping the seriousness of the situation, and Tianna was already out the door the second George let go.

George took a minute to age up before he gave us the go-ahead to continue speaking.

"My dad wants to kick you out. I don't understand why myself, but he wants to unless he can be certain that you're not a safety hazard to the covan." He explains. I stay quiet. He knows most of the situation

"Why, though? I've been here so long, and nothing's happened. Why would he want that?" George questions Will began shaking his head "no" slightly before he responded, "I don't know."

"He thinks something," he paused, thinking his next words carefully. "Something like what happened to you will happen to the covan. Georges mood dampens to a point where it was drenched. I could see him fighting back, being little.

"It won't. Nothing's happened. I'm not psychotic." He explained.

"We know that, but Will's dad wants to take the precaution." I explain. "We know that you're safe and that you wouldn't do anything like that. And we love you." I assure him, and Will agrees.

"My dads gone insane with rumours and what ifs that he just wants to make sure. And when she does her analysis, we'll be right there to make sure that you're safe and that she won't take it too far. My dad has had some back work done, and she doesn't seem the type to go over bored. You won't be an experiment. She's just coming to check up on a couple of things." George whined, seeming a bit sceptical about the situation, but at least he wasn't screaming.

"Just one checkup?" He asked Will agreed eagerly.

"Just one. I won't let him do anymore than that." George hummed before giving a sigh.

"Fine. One checkup and no more." He agreed.

"Thank you, baby, this means everything. It'll all be okay, and nothing bad will happen, Josh, and I will make sure of it."

"Can we just go to sleep now? Doesn't it happen tomorrow?" George asked coldly. We agreed, moving into the fort, beging too lazy to move everything back to the bed. I know he didn't like it, so did Will, and we just had to find a way to make it less of an issue for him. It's just one measly checkup. What honestly could go wrong? Well, many things could, but besides that, Will and I want to move out anyway we have something to go back on.

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ANOTHER CHAPTERRR better written

I do have ideas, but since I've been doing it as I'm falling asleep, the others were sloppy and badly written.

I'll rewrite this shit eventually when I get around to it.

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