Aphmau X Child! Reader

Chapter 19

"Why?" "I want to show you something!"

You felt like you were getting smaller.

"Uhm..."

"Actually, I thought taking Y/n out for some ice cream would be better!"

"But this is really important!"

"So is ice cream!"

Their voices got louder and louder and you felt yourself getting smaller and smaller.

"Theres no need to argue. Can't we do both?" "No. Ice cream." "Y/n has to see this!" The more they spoke the smaller you got.

"Come on Mom, Dad. Please don't fight about it." "Fine. Then you choose."

"Huh..?" "Ice Cream, or the important thing I need to show you."

"Well--"

"Ice Cream, or the important thing I need to show you?"

"I heard you the first ti--"

"Ice Cream, or the important thing I need to show you. . .!"

"Well..."

"Come on Y/n...Don't you like Ice Cream?"

You looked towards your Dad whos eyes opened. The masks eyes anyway.

"It does...But...I'd actually rather go fishing. Is that okay?"

The two go silent.

Your mother gave you a smile as your father bent down toward you.

He placed place his hand on your head.

"...I love you. You know that right? I just want whats best for you. Ice cream is better."

"I know Dad."

You felt yourself saying more but you couldn't hear anything. And all of a sudden, you were a little smaller.

Your hair was shorter.

You felt younger.

Almost like you were a baby again.
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You woke up in cold sweat, feeling just as awful as you did when you woke up in the morning.

"You slept for awhile..." Aphmau coughed.

"Mhm.....I think the fish wanted some ice cream."

"Wha..?"

You gave Aphmau a confused look of your own before the panicked call of your Grandmother captured your attention.

"Mija! Neita! I'm coming!" "Abuela...?" You uttered as the woman bursted into the room.

"Here you go Mija...I brought you a Poopsi! You too Neita..." "Thanks." You smiled weakly.

"How is that going to help them?" Aaron grumbled.

The annoyance in his voice was evident.

"Aphmau always had a Poopsi when she was sick. Thats what I used to give her! It's an old remedy. If it works for her, it'll work for Y/n too."

"Its a soda."

"Mija, Neita, Do you two want to spend the night at my house? I'll read you a bedtime story~!"

"No mom, I'm a big girl!"

You didn't answer and continued to chug the poopsi in your hands.

"Sylvana, please! I can take care of them."