A young woman with blonde hair and chubby cheeks walking home from work found a little green baby. The woman picked up the toddler wondering who would leave an innocent baby on the street. She looked at its green skin and blue hair and wondered if that may have been the reason for the baby's parents to leave it. "You poor thing, I can't believe someone would leave a cute baby like you out here," said the woman holding the toddler closer.

"You're a horrible liar you know that," said the toddler sounding more like an adult than a baby. "Now if you don't mind, could you put me down before you drop me and run off screaming?"

The woman stared at the baby amazed then becoming the parent like woman she is said, "Is that any way to ask someone anything."

"Oh, I'm sorry, please put me down," said the toddler rudely.

"Don't use that attitude with me missy."

"You're not my mother, why should I listen to you?"

The woman glared at the baby as she refused to put her on the ground, the toddler glared back with her arms crossed.

"No offence to your mother but she needs to teach you better manners," said the women trying not to sound annoyed.

The baby looks away and mumbled, "if only she was here." The baby started struggling in the woman's arms, but she wouldn't let go of the toddler.

"What did you say?" asked the woman curious now.

"Nothing, now let go of me," demanded the baby.

"No, a baby shouldn't be crawling around in the city all alone, it's very dangerous you know," The woman put the toddler on her hip and continued walking home ignoring the babies shouts and struggles.

Once they got to the woman's house, the woman set the baby in a crib in a room full of toys. The toddler looked around the room seeing a doll house in the corner, a toy box on the far side of the room from her, and no children playing. The woman stared at the room sadly and started leaving the room but before she could the toddler threw a plastic rocket at her. The woman looked back at the baby irritated.

"What's your name?" Asked the baby innocently and curious.

Stunned the woman said, "My name is Katherine but I prefer to be called Kat, what's yours?"

The toddler answered, "I'm Amunet, nice to meet you, Kat."

"Nice to meet you too, Amunet."

They smiled at each other before Kat turned off the lights and Amunet laid down in the crib noticing how tired she was. Kat walked to her room down the hall from the room Amunet was in. Kat sat in her bed thinking about Amunet and wondering what she would do with her. What if her parents were looking for her or what if she's all alone now and needs a place to stay? Kat thought worried; maybe I'll just ask Amunet tomorrow. With that last thought Kat pulled her covers over her shoulder and fell asleep.


I sorry for how short this chapter is but the story gets better believe me.