File # 31

Predator's name: Taylor

Age: 8

Recorded First Meal: Abandoned Baby

Home: Reading, Pennsylvania

Time: 12:44 am

Taylor was up late again as she caught a few fireflies. The cute little 8 year old was living in an orphanage where everyone was treated nicely and fairly no matter what happened. The little girl was also something else, a predator. That was possably why she was abandoned in the first place, because her parents didn't want a predator in their family or they could've been eaten shortly after her birth. But she didn't care how she got there; she just wanted a nice family to call her own.

She had just gotten back into the building when she heard a noise outside the front door, it sounded like crying. Taylor, ever wondering, went to the front door and opened it. And there, standing on the Welcome matt was a little basket.

In the basket was the sorce of the crying. It was a baby, no more then a year old! It had big green eyes, a tuff of yellow hair and wore a yellow bow around her head, showing that it was a she. Taylor also noticed that the baby had a note next to her and read it.

Dear kind people,

Due to my serious cancer sickness, i find myself far too week to raise my child as my heart slowly stops beating and i am about to cross over to heaven. Please take care of her and give her a nice home, be a good family and love her as much as i could.

Taylor was sad, a deathly sick mother forcing to give up her baby just so she could die in peace. How sad was that. She looked at the baby, who was sucking her thumb and looking at her with sparkling eyes. Now, she knew that the orphanage's cribs were already filled with babies and that their caretaker was growing to weak for another baby. If only there was a way to bring the mother and child back together. Then an idea popped in her mind and she picked up the baby.

"Don't worry baby yumyum," she told the baby "I know what to do with you."

She carried the basket into the kitchen and placed it on a chair, happy to get a hug from the baby "Mama!" she cooed "Hope you're hungry," Taylor said as her tummy growled loudly "I know i am, but your so thin, Let's get you some milk." She went to the fridge and got some very rich milk, very rich milk indeed and poured it into the baby bottle that was in the basket and put on the nipple.

"Now let's fatten you up." Taylor said. She licked her lips as the baby suckled on the bottle, she cooed happily and continued suckling on the milk. The baby extended her arms and Taylor held her as she finished with her milk. "Yum Yum!" the baby cooed as she licked her lips clean of milk.

As time went by Taylor kept feeding the baby with milk endlessly and even changed her diaper and patted her back to allow the baby to eat more milk. She had to do it quietly so that the baby's giggles wouldn't wake up anyone as her tummy growled hungrily.

Finally, after six hoars, she was ready. "Oh, your a good baby, your turning into a little piglet!" she said as she squeezed the baby's arms and legs. She yawned and the fat chubby baby fell asleep, finally full at last.

"Now it's my turn to feed myself." Taylor said as she rubbed her demanding tummy. "You came out of a tummy, now it's time to get back into one... my tummy."

She took hold of the baby and placed her head into her mouth, forcing the baby to wake up. She swallowed and the baby was pulled into her mouth halfway easily and all it took was a second swallow before the baby slide down into her tummy. The baby giggled and wriggled inside her as Taylor belched and gave her large belly a pat.

She went to bed and fell asleep happily. As her tummy digested the baby the baby's spirit left the girl's stomach and flew up into the air as the baby's mother, now an angle, took hold of her and flew away with her to heaven, happy that she wouldn't be able to make the trip alone. Taylor didn't know it then but when she woke up she would end up in a whole new home in a whole new place.

Predator Island.