Rain dripped down on the land of Storybook Village as a green car drove towards a small house. This particular house sat atop a large beanstalk with trees fairly stretched out across the area that it was in. The car soon pulled up and stopped at the house, the car's door opening with two people coming out.
A boy's head perked up from his grandmother's lap, him jumping from the couch and facing a window, a beaming grin forming on his face.
" Grandma!" He said with joy, clenching his fists happily "They're back, Mom and Dad are back!" His grandmother rubbed her eyes as her aging face smiled down at him. The young boy, named Jack, was overjoyed when his parents announced to the family that they would be having another baby. Jack though was the most excited. Ever since his parents said that a baby boy would be welcomed into the family, he couldn't contain his excitement and happiness.
" Yes, dear," She chuckled out as she went over to where he was, " They're back, and do you know who they brought with?" Jack pondered through his thoughts, thinking hard as his parents could be seen opening the side door of the car. Jack peered at them suspiciously as a baby carrier was brought out. It hit him like a brick.
" Oh right!" He chipped out loud. " My baby brother!" He heard the front door open, seeing his parents soaked with the rain outside. He sprung up like a spring as he ran towards his mother, giving her a hug. His father chuckled slightly as he put the baby carrier down on the ground.
" Mom! Dad!" Jack cheered as both of his parents hugged him, the three of them smiling at one another. " You guys are back!"
" Yes," His mother started, as she put a hand to her son's face, soothing his gentle skin. " We are sweetie. And, I think someone else is excited to meet you." She happily pointed to the lime green baby carrier, as his grandmother opened the cover. There, she carefully picked up the baby boy wrapped in a slightly darker green blanket. Jack's eyes sparkled in delight as his parents smiled at him. They'd both known of how much Jack had wanted to see his baby brother, from the constant asking of when he would be born to the over-preparing of his room. It both was adorable and slightly annoying, but at least he cared for his brother.
" Wanna hold him, Jack?" His father asked him as he instantly nodded his head, walking over and hopping onto the couch. His mother playfully shook her head as she grabbed some pillows for the baby's support. Both of his parents sat next to him, with his mother placing the pillows to his sides, as his grandmother gently placed the baby boy in his arms.
Jack slowly looked at his younger baby brother, smiling down at him.
His younger brother had the same skin tone and hair color as Jack but had beady piercing blue eyes that reminded him of freshly picked blueberries. He was sucking on a blue and dark green pacifier, suckling on peer safety. Jack smiled softly, but it soon faded away when he saw his brother's eyes once more.
It was no longer an innocent look of a newborn baby but a menacing look. One that could make someone get shivers down their spine. His pupils stared directly into his soul as Jack gasped slightly. As this couldn't confuse him even more, his brother gave him a sinister grateful black look through his pacifier. He no longer looked like a baby but more of an adult to Jack's vision.
" So, Jack?" His father asked, putting one of his hands on his son's shoulders. " What do you wanna name him?" Jack darted his eyes at his dad then back at his younger brother. Through all of this fear and panic, he randomly blurted out the first thing that came to his head.
" Why are you-!" He yelped as his parents jumped a bit. Even the baby looked slightly startled but continued with the same sinister glare. Jack shook his head, feeling sweat drip from his forehead. He cleared his throat. " I-I mean, uhmm...Whyatt? How does... Whyatt sound, Mom and Dad?"
" Whyatt." His mother repeated the name, rolling it off her tongue as she carefully picked up Whyatt and cradled him in her arms. " That's such a wonderful name, dear." She said as she held Whyatt close to her. Jack nervously laughed it off as he saw his father and grandmother talking to one another, mostly about adult things. He nervously twiddled his pajama top as he slightly gasped when Whyatt looked at him once more.
The same sinister look faced him again as Jack gulped down some of his fear. This was now his new baby brother, whether he liked it or not.