The House of Blue Based on the tv show Bear At The Big Blue HouseThis may or may not (depending on how i go with this later on) take place, during, before or after Bear stared in his show Bear At The Big Blue House and i might have this take place during 2017 instead of it taking place in the 90's. Don't flame. Give me honest reviews about this. Constructive criticism will do.Chapter 1:Prologue.(Bear's P.O.V.)

I awoke to a knocking on my door. Yawning and having a stretch, I went down the stairs. I opened the door to see a rainy night. A man was on the porch, holding an umbrella. Next to him was a little boy, with black hair and two suit cases, layed down on each side of him. A stuffed toy lion was clutched in his arms, he stared at tbe floor. "Can I help you?", I asked. "Are you the caretaker in the neighborhood?" he asked. "Yes." He told me I was recommended to Child Services, by the neighborhood committee to take in a child. I looked back at the boy, "The boy's name is Kyle. He's 3 years old." said the man. "Hi, its nice to meet you." I said, using my usual cheerful voice. The boy hid behind the man's legs. "Aww, shy is he?" "He had a rough time at home." The man told me to the sign the adoption papers, which I did willingly. He and I carried each suit cases inside, he gave a Kyle a tight hug, I could heard the child sobbing on the man's shoulder. Then he shook my hand and left. Now it was just Kyle and I alone. Kyle just sat on the floor, staring at nothing with a blank facial expression. Sill clutching his lion toy as it was his lifeline. I got to my knees to face him. "Hello Kyle. "Welcome to the big blue house." The boy continued staring into nothing. " Would you like me to show you around before we go to bed?" I asked. His lips started quivering, and tears filled his eyes. I made a spot for myself to sit with him. I put my arm around his shoulder and aske, "What's wrong?" He buried his face onto my chest, i could feel warm tears soaking my fur. I wrapped my arms around him, hold him close. I said a few soothing words but then I just nothing but allowed him to let it all out. If anyone in this house was upset, I'd do everything in my power to make them happy. I understood how this boy feels. Being taken from his family, and had to live in a different place, thats tough. But I have to remain optimistic. I'm sure, in a few days, he'll get use to this place. I took him with me to my room, and he cried himself to sleep in my arms. I hope you all enjoyed this and let me know what you thought of this and you want more. Bye.