"I wish I was 8-years-old again, so I can get back my soccer skill." Hayley says. Hayley was a budding soccer star. It just came naturally to her. It seemed like it was fated for her to become the next Mia Hamm, but as stated before, Sam's father was abusive towards her and one day, when she was 13, her father slammed her on the driveway, cracking her right knee cap in 4 places and tearing just about every significant ligament in her knee. He was arrested for it and almost got a very lengthy prison sentence but pleaded guilty to the charges. Hayley was never the same. She was sidelined for 10 months and her knee wasn't the same. She never got back to her old self, which would explain her anti-social personality and her preference to her studies. Even to this day, she dealt with knee pain from the incident. Hannah hadn't forgotten about it but had certainly not forgiven him.
"But your injury happened at 13, honey." Hannah says.
"I wanna be one of the younger siblings, but not too young though." Hayley says, as she begins regressing. It didn't take her long to reach her target age. As she got younger, her clothes changed. Her yellow tank top became a light blue long sleeved shirt and her black skirt became pink shorts. Underneath, her bra completely vanished and she wouldn't see bumps for another year or soand her black panties became plain white underwear. Her black hair was still long though.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, you look so cute." Hannah says, as she picks up Hayley.
"Guess this makes me the older brother." Joe says, having seen what went on.
"Indeed. Also, I am not going to spank you guys any more. I just remembered the abuse Hayley suffered and I can't do corporal punishment to her but given what an angel she was as a kid despite that, I don't think I have anything to worry about in regards to that. Now then, Hayley has a game tonight so we're gonna get going." Hannah says. Seems reality was already helping Hayley out. They drove to the field and Hayley had an arranged team all ready to go. She was on the green team and their team name was the Cobras. She was given her team shirt with the number 8 on the back. The game soon started and just as in her younger days, Hayley was the best player on the field. She effortlessly ran past the other team and scored at will. The other parents were in awe of just how good she was. The same comments that she got as a kid were repeated and now all she had to do was keep healthy and keep getting better. Hayley scored 7 times in total, which was the mercy rule. Another good thing about Hayley was she was very humble and always thanked her teammates for great passes. Her teammates gave her the same respect. Soon, the teams were giving each other high fives and saying good game to each other. They soon went back home, but not before picking up a pizza for dinner. They soon ate and then went in their separate directions. Hayley still had the ring in her hand as she was in her room, now dressed out of her soccer clothes and back into the clothes she was in before.
"I wonder what else I can do............." thought Hayley.
"Hayley, sweetie. It's almost 9. I'm gonna tell Joe and then I'll come help you." Hannah says, before leaving.
"What does she..........oh crap, I wet the bed until I was 15." Hayley remembers. Hannah returned and changed Hayley into a Fluffies diaper, which was what she used for bedwetting and also that Sam obviously and Jane were both still in diapers as well. Hayley then slips on a pink night shirt and gets settled into bed. Hannah comes back over and tucks her in and then kisses her good night. Hayley woke up in the morning and decided she wanted to alter something else.