"Safety Pins?" Chad said holding up the two oversize blue plastic topped metal safety pins. He wondered if she
meant him to wear them as earrings, nipple piercings or something else. He wondered if they were real pins or
something else. Maybe she wanted him to wear a diaper and play baby or something. He opened one of the safety
pins. It looked real, he tapped the exposed pin tip with his finger. It drew blood. He felt strangely faint.
"Oh, yah, Chad, I was hoping ya'd do that," said a voice behind Chad.
He tried to turn but couldn't. His hand was completely white. Was the pin poisoned? He saw the floor rushing
up as his clothing ballooned around him. A hand roughly grabbed him, shoved him into a dark bag, collected the
pins and dropped them in on top of Chad. Then the person collected Chad's books and clothes and shoved them
into Chad's open locker. The locker was slammed shut on Chad's old life. It would be hours before Chad learned
that he had really been changed into a diaper, and was about to begin his new purpose-filled life.