Request by: AStreamer
Little: BadBoyHalo (3-4) CG's: Wilbur and Fundy
A/N: I just got a bunch of really really really cute pictures off of Pinterest of agere outfits, pacies, stuffies, bottles, ect! Ah, I'm so exited to use them!
Plot: Wilbur and Fundy come visit Bad and they decide to take a walk. Bad gets hurt kinda badly and slips accidentally. Wilbur is confused but Fundy is right by Bad's side trying to calm him down.
-No ones POV-
Bad heard a knock on his door as he was just sitting inside his house. As he went to open the door, Fundy and Wilbur were standing there. "Hi, what are you guys doing here?" Bad asked confused, he didn't really see the two of them often. "Oh just wanted to come see you and see how you're doing" Wilbur said and Fundy nodded.
"How I'm doing? What do you mean?" Bad asked confused. Wilbur looked at his son a bit embarrassed. "You know, with the Skeppy stuff going on and..." Fundy said and Bad's face turned quickly from confusion to sadness. "I... shouldn't have said that, darn it" Fundy huffed when he realized what he had said was stupid. Bad was still missing his best friend (slash boyfriend) who he had "lost" to the egg.
"Yeah, I'm doing absolutely fine, so, you guys should get going" Bad sighed and was ready to close the door. "W-wait! I'm sorry Bad, Fundy surely didn't mean it like that" Wilbur said and put his hand between the door. Bad looked at the two of them in the eyes for a moment. "We could take a walk, that would probably be good for all of us" Fundy said. Bad thought about it for a bit and then stepped outside.
"Fine, but only a short walk, I have some enchanting to do" The older guy huffed. They started walking along the prime path for a bit until they went to the forest. "So... what have you been up to?" Wilbur asked. Bad looked at him. "Nothing much, just... hanging" He shrugged and kept on walking. The conversation wasn't going anywhere so they were just walking quietly.
-Fundy's POV-
"Look a fox!" I said and pointed at the little animal behind us. (Kinda ironic because Fundy is also a half fox lol) "Where?" Bad asked and turned around. He was walking in front of me and Wilbur so he took a few steps back while still looking at our way. Soon I just heard a quiet scream as I was still looking at the fox.
Me and Wilbur quickly looked at where Bad was standing, but he wasn't there. "What" Wilbur said confused and we walked over to the spot. We noticed that there was a hole, not too deep, only like 2 meters deep and 2 meters wide. Bad had fallen in there and was now sitting at the bottom of it, holding his leg and I could hear him crying. "Bad are you ok!?" Wilbur yelled to him.
Bad didn't answer, he just kept whimpering and holding his leg. "I will go down there" I said and Wilbur just nodded I grabbed some dirt and used it to soften my landing. When I got to the bottom, I walked over to Bad and kneeled next to him. "Hey man, did you get hurt badly?" I asked, Bad was keeping his head down. Bad just nodded. "Ok, is it your leg?" I asked, trying to get some answers.
The older guy just nodded again. "Bad, can you please just speak? It would be a lot easier to help you if you told me what is wrong" I huffed kinda annoyed. "My foots huwt!" Bad cried in a really soft tone. I tilted my head when I heard the tone in his voice. Is Bad an age regressor? I thought to myself. He did really act like HBomb when he's regressed, I am his caregiver after all.
"Bad... how old are you right now?" I asked quietly. Bad looked at me with sad eyes and put up three fingers. I knew it. "Did you get hurt badly? Do you think you can walk?" I asked softly and sat next to Bad. "Is huwts too much, uppies pwease" Bad whined and looked up at me. I smiled softly. "Ok, c'm here" I picked the little up on my back and started climbing the whole.
"Are you guys ok?" Wilbur asked when he pulled us up. "I'm totally fine, but I think Bad landed on his ankle and it's sprained or even broken" I said as I set Bad to sit on the grass. He had pulled his hoodie up and it was covering his face a bit. Wilbur walked over to the crying little. "Is it the left foot or the right one?" He asked. "The left one" I said from behind my dad.
Wilbur turned to look at me. "Could you please let Bad speak for himself?" He huffed annoyed. I tried to say something but Wilbur didn't let me speak. "Does it hurt if I do this?" Wilbur asked and touched Bad's ankle. "No no, don' touch! You're huwting me!" Bad cried out and pushed Wilbur away. "Fundy! Uppies!" He whimpered and tried crawling towards me.
I went to the little and picked him up to comfort him. I placed the little on my lap and kissed his head slightly. "I'll carry you back home and then we will take care of your foot, ok Bad?" I said softly and swiped a hair away from his face. I picked him up and let him cuddle against my chest. "W-what the heck is going on?" Wilbur asked as he walked behind us.
"Shush, don't speak so loudly, let him rest" I said annoyed and kept on walking. "Can you please just explain what's going on?" Wilbur whispered, I rolled my eyes. "It's called age regression, it's a coping mechanism used for stress or trauma. It's where a person regresses to a younger state of mind, when Bad fell, he got scared and hurt which made him slip accidentally" I explained.
Wilbur listened carefully then just nodded. "Ok... I think I understand a bit more" he nodded and we kept on walking. "I don't think this is a good position to carry you, sorry little one I have to set you down for a bit" I apologized and set Bad down. He whined in pain as his leg hit the ground a bit. I picked him up again, this time in bridal style. I thought that would be better for his leg.
That's how I carried him the whole way to his house and when we got inside, I immediately set him down on the couch. "Do you have something that could help with your foot?" I asked Bad as I swiped the tears away from his face. "Healing potions, in da chest" Bad mumbled as I placed a pillow under his foot. "Wilbur, could you sit next to him while I go get them?" I asked my dad and he nodded.
I went to grab the potions from the chest. I also grabbed a bottle that I found in the chest and poured the potion in there with some milk that I warmed up. When I came back to the living room, I saw Wilbur stroking Bad's hair quietly as Bad's face was covered in tears, he was clearly in pain. "Hello love, is the pain really bad?" I asked softly as I kneeled next to him. Bad nodded and sniffled quietly.
"I don't think it's broken, it's not swollen or the color is not changing. It's probably just sprained" Wilbur smiled as Bad was holding onto his hand tightly. "Drink this little one, it will help with your pains" I said softly and tried to give the bottle to him. "No no, you feed it to me" he whined, clearly exhausted from all the crying. "Ok ok" I hummed and sat next to him.
I pulled him on my lap and started feeding the bottle to him. He drank it quickly and looked pretty hungry. "It should get better if you just rest for a week or two" I said quietly when he had finished drinking his bottle. "Let's go get you tugged in, shouldn't we" I picked him up again and carried him to his bedroom while Wilbur waited in the living room.
This is what Bad settled on, it was a cute onesie with a cute little hood. He also got his favorite blanket that was a soft blanket with tiny doggies on it. "Would you like a paci too?" I asked softly as Bad sat on the edge of the bed. He nodded and I reached in his little stuff box.
"Would this one be great little one?" I asked using my caregiver voice. Bad just nodded excitedly and made grabby hands towards the paci I was holding. I gave it to him and he placed it in his mouth. I booped his nose which made him scrunch it and giggle. "Looks like the healing potion is helping already!" I laughed as Bad hugged his blankie close.
"Ok, time for a nap baby boy" I smiled and took the covers off from Bad's bed. He whined from behind his paci and bounced on his place. "Let's not pout, ok? We use our words love" I said firmly as I guided Bad under the covers. "Okie" he nodded and let me tuck him in. I kissed his forehead and started humming a random lullaby. Suddenly Bad was fast asleep and would feel better in the morning.
I really like this one!