My alien friend

Third-person POV.

Earth has changed, we ruined it, we ruined our planet, we ruined our atmosphere, our lives, earth is simply a living hell...

So they came, they said it's time over for human rain, we ruined our toy, and now our parents are back to take us home. That's exactly what happened, they came, aliens came, they took all of us in their giant spaceship out back to the mother planet.

We thought we are so smart, that we'll get another chance to ruin their planet, except they were much larger than us, much smarter. Their planet, it wasn't meant for us, it was meant for them, for us to be able to adapt and live with them, they had us regress to little kids again, we needed their attention and care.

Grown-ups, full adults, once they make it back to mother planet, they regress back to baby ages, their body would shrink, they still might look like teenagers or pre-teen, but their mind would be same as a baby.

Compared to our caregivers, we are the size of little toddlers, like it or not, you are treated like a baby literally, but only in short thirty years, you'd be an adult. Yes, humans would grow up, they'll be adults like the aliens we belong to now, we need care, love, discipline until we make it.

It's not that bad, for most people, they didn't mind of care, they went through the whole growing up again, they all got adopted, they grew up, got their own kids. The cycle beginning was a bit hard, some humans died, the resistance, that was a really bad idea.

Living on mother planet, the human body couldn't adapt, the food killed us, the heavy water made people fall asleep and never wake up. Others had a hard time breathing, instead of having someone to take care of them, help them breathe, they died suffocating.