I'm back sorry for the short ch anyway here it is and I like to say than you Moosey for the help and I don't own south park :)

Rain began to pour outside and Christa quickly hid under the kitchen table and sobbed.

Following her was the youngest girl. She had dark blonde hair, blue eyes, and wore overalls and a deep blue t-shirt. She grabbed Christa's hand in hers and smiled.

"It's only rain," she said. Christa continued to cry, but the six-year-old tried her best to calm her down. "I love the rain. I think it's beautiful. I-I'm Hannah by the way."

"N-no...," was all Christa could choke out.

"When I'm scared, my daddy and mommy sing to me," she grinned. "Do you have a mommy and daddy?"

"M-mm m-mom-mommy?" Christa looked up at Hannah and pointed at her.

Hannah giggled and smiled.

"No, I'm Hannah."

She took Christa and escorted her from under the table.

"L-L-La-Lammy?" Christa asked, finally smiling. She giggled. "Lammy!"

"It close enough." Said Hannah. Christa ran into Kenny's leg, and he picked the two children up.

"Daddy, she's been trying to say my name," she smiled. "But she can't, so she called me Lammy. Isn't that cute, Daddy?"

"Really? How Adorable," Kenny said. Christa looked up at him and began to cry a little. He was kind of tall after all, so he was intimidating.

"B-Bapa" Christa could choke out.

"Bapa?" Kenny asked as he rose a brow.

"I think she's trying to say papa, Daddy" Hannah said.

"Oh I see." Said Kenny, hugging Christa. Unfortunately, she only cried more.

"Kenny for the love of GOD Stop making that girl cry!" Craig groaned.

Christa turned her head and saw Craig, who was holding a lit cigarette.

"Bapa!" she said happily.

"What?" Craig said.

"she wants you," Kenny responded, handing her to him and lighting one himself. She reached out to touch Craig's cigarette but stopped as he moved her hand away.

"No hon, you'll hurt yourself," said Kenny.

"The hell is wrong with you?" Craig questioned.

Christa began to cry once Craig had yelled at her. Kenny took her from his arms and she sobbed into his orange parka.

"Hey, Craig might seem like an ass, but he really cares about you," Kenny said, trying to sooth her crying.

"Humph," Craig sighed, crossing his arms.

As everyone finished dinner, Tweek began to wash the dishes as the others entered the living room. Kenny still held Christa and bounced her up and down until she eventually stopped crying. He set her down and Hannah began to braid her hair.

"Your hair is so long and beautiful!" Hannah said. "Like the ladies in Daddy's magazines."

"L-Lammy...," Christa smiled. Could she even understand what they were saying?

"So are you going to try to find out where she lives?" Marjorine asked. Craig shrugged.

"I want to at least wait for the storm to die out. Besides, anyone who leaves their kid alone like that is better off without them."

well that all I got for now sorry for the short chapter but there will be more don't worry :).