Three (An Original Story)

Eyes glazed over, my mouth opens slowly, revealing a dry tongue and chapped lips. I feel a moist napkin smear over my lips. My eyes squint open to see the blurry figure of a woman, smiling fondly at me and cooeing. I giggle, saliva dripping down my chin. My mind wanders, but I continue these actions. A burp escapes my jaws suddenly. The woman giggles now, and my eyes are fully open. There is a handsome man, a young boy, young girl, and the woman.
Hold on. I'm drooling, burping, giggling, and wait- I feel extremely short. I wiggle and look down to see a bright pink onesie with little butterflies on it.
"Yehjas!" I laugh, and cringe in unison. In front of me on a little plastic counter looking thing is a mess of food. White fluffy stuff and creamed applesauce or a puree in a bowl. Mashed potatoes? I pick up a hand and shove my thumb in my mouth. What is happening? I can't stop. The young boy chuckles.
"Dad, why is Scarlett so dumb?" He smirks.
The man frowns and scolds the boy. "Tommy! Scarlett is just a baby!" The boy shrinks down into his seat.
That's when I lose it. I feel warm, moist droplets stream down my face. My throat feels tight and animal noises escape me. Am I actually crying? Am I actually a baby?

This cannot be normal. Are babies supposed to be able to think? And my name most certainly is not Scarlett. I am Callie. I'm so scared. Where am I? Who am I? How is this happening?







I hope you like it so far! Should I continue???
-Essie