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Chapter 2, I will never understand that woman...
Alice..." Jasper whined, tagging along behind his wife. They had examined what felt like every damn trash can in the city. " Do you even know where we are supposed to find this thing?"
She thought for a moment, calling the vision back, examining the surroundings instead of her soon-to-be daughter's face. "It's beside a red brick building, And there is something spray painted on the side. I can't tell what it is, though. All I can see is that the paint is blue..."
Jasper gave a frustrated growl, Which turned into a startled yelp as he stumbled over something in the alleyway. He slammed his head against the railing of a fire escape, then staggered backwards, tumbling into a pile of discarded beer bottles. He bounced back up, rubbing his head and glaring at Alice, who was now laughing uncontrollably. " Do you have any idea how many alleys there are in this damn city with that description?" He hissed at her. "And also, I am extremely thirsty."
Alice gently lay a hand on her husband's shoulder. " I know. How about we split up? I take the left side of town, you take the right. We'll find her faster that way."
He grumbled them nodded in agreement. " I'll try not to eat it when I find it."
Alice whirled and stared at jasper in fury. "JASPER WHITLOCK YOU WILL DO NO SUCH THING!"
Jasper cringed under his wife's sudden anger. " Relax, I'm...I'm only joking..."
They turned and parted ways.
Jasper sighed as he checked what felt like the thousandth can that night. Suddenly He heard a muffled cry coming from another can, a few feet away. He walked up to it, slowly lifting the lid. There, staring at him with big, beautiful blue eyes was a baby. It was tiny, its little, balled fists reaching up at him.
Jasper focused on sending feelings of calm at it as he gently raised it up out of the pile of soiled blankets it had been lying in. He rested it against his chest A wide grin spread across his face. That is, until he felt a warm wetness spread across his chest. His lip wrinkled in disgust as he held it away form him until It had finished relieving itself. He raced back to to the meeting place they had planned. Alice, of course, was already waiting. Her eyes were eager as she stared at the tiny bundle in his arms.
"You won't think it's so cute when it pisses on you," He growled. Alice laughed softly as she lifted the little girl out of her husband's arms. She smiled down at it.
" Jasper, what do you think we should name her? She has to have a name..."
He thought for a moment. "How does Sarah sound?" he finally asked.
Alice nodded. "Yes. Little Sarah. It's perfect. Just like her."
They turned and headed back home to show the family, only stopping long enough to let Jasper feed.
