Laura would get up on her stubby toddler legs and begin to move towards the magic shop shakily, both from her now less developed legs and her fears... she recalls being horrified of the dark at this age, and that seemed to return henceforth from her regression. The toddler would toddle down the dark sidewalk, devoid of all light save the moon above and begin to sniffle abit, sucking her pacifier rapidly as she heard the many noises of the night.
She tried to call upon her adult knowledge to calm herself, but she felt the toddler side grab hold as she heard a loud howl in the distance which practically freaked the diaper off of the now little girl as she felt tears run down her cheeks as she hid in a nearby bush sucking on her pacifier again more and more clearly scared. She realized immediately she couldn’t do this, she didn’t even remember where the magic store was in all this darkness and fear... so she decided to look for a place to stay cautiously as she silently sobbed and sucked her pacifier.
Laura would poke her head out of the bush and immediately strike luck, finding a basement window left open on the other side of the empty midnight road... the toddler shivered at the thought of staying the night in someone’s basement but well... it was better then staying out in the dark. The toddler would get on all fours and begin to crawl to the other side of the road, hearing the noises of the night making her suck her pacifier so rapidly she practically was a machine gun, but nonetheless she made it and using her now reduced toddler size she went into the basement-... only to fall onto a stack of pillows to cushion her fall, thankfully they were there otherwise the toddler Laura would be greatly hurt!
Now safe somewhat from the night, Laura was still spooked to find herself in the dark basement... so spooked in fact Laura would recoil when she realized she was soaking her diaper in a mix of fear and genuine unawareness given her toddler state. The two year old would quickly look for a light source and immediately found a switch, turning on a small lamp and sighing in relief just as her diaper was throughly wet. The two year old’s adult mind came back into control as she changed out of her onesie and now very wet diaper, throwing the diaper in the trash and replacing it with another from her pack and putting her onesie back on. Laura couldn’t believe how humiliating this all was, she was reduced from a proud businesswoman to a toddler who’s scared of the dark and practically soaks diapers... regardless she didn’t have much time to do so...
For as soon as she thought this, her infantile body laid back on the pile of pillows and passed out sucking away at the pacifier... she would deal with these things more tomorrow.