Chapter7

#Chapter7

-Fussy.

Calesti POV.

I'm not fussy, I'm hurt, he's treating me like a baby and my body is giving up, allowing him to take charge, I used the diaper already, and now I'm going to have lunch! He even forgot to feed me breakfast, see he's not that good of a daddy, to begin with.

/"You ready to eat princess?/" He asks me, taking me toward what I guess is his kitchen, I don't want to see the windows, I don't want to be reminded of how high up in the sky we are.

He sat me on my own seat, getting food, human food set in front of me, I didn't want to eat it, I'm a picky eater, I hate most food especially when they aren't cooked as I like them.

/"Nut hungry,/" I say right away pushing the food away from me, I wasn't hungry at all.

/"You gotta eat, try it, I'm a good cook,/" he promises me, but I shake my head no.

/"Want me to feed you then?/" He asks slash offers, I shook my head no.