Scene 4
24 years ago…
In California…
The house was silent, not a peep or sound can be heard. All the lights were off, the doors were closed, and the only thing up was that crazy guy who lived a few houses down.
The house was somewhat messy though. In the living room was a huge sign that said, "Congratulations, it's a boy!" in baby blue. Wrapping paper was strewn across the floor, they had little desecrations of baseball, to footballs, or other sports.
In the houses nursery was a small baby crib. The only thing on in the room was a little toy nightlight.
"Goo…" coed a little baby from the crib. His little head turned and turned, trying to see if anyone was there. This little baby fox looked around, his brown fur messy, his little hands feeling around his crib, and his wondering, hazel eyes looked around in the dimly lit room.
Soon, as he realized that he was alone, tears began to form in his eyes.
"Wah!" he shrieked. His crying screams echoed out through the house/
"Wah!" he screamed again, but as he did, the door began to open slowly. A little yellow fox, no older than 3, walked in with a little brown stuffed bear.
"Huh?" cooed the baby as he calmed down a little, tears still on his face. His little head turned to the door as the little fox boy came closer. He walked to his crib and looked in.
"Brother." He said in a little voice.
The baby smiled and laughed as the yellow fox leaned in on the crib. His arms reached out to him, his face having a big ol smile on it.
The yellow fox got his little stuffed bear and put it in the brown foxes crib. The baby grabbed onto it and held it tightly, as if it was the most valuable thing on Mobius.
"Oh there you are." Said a womanly voice. A gray fox with light gray eyes entered the room. She had a red sleeping robe on as she approached the crib.
"I guess you are awake now huh?" she said as she picked up the brown fox.
He smiled as his mother carried him out of the room, the yellow fox following them.
"Miles, go to your room ok? Ill tuck you in as soon as I put Jerimiah to sleep." She said in a comforting voice.
"Ok mommy." He said as he ran back to his room.
The baby was hunched over his mothers back, slowly falling to sleep as she rocked him in a chair.
She then began to sing him a little nursery ryhme
Good night little baby, don't say a word
Mommy is going to buy you a mocking bird
Got to sleep little baby, so that your snores are the only thing heard
My little baby, I will never leave you because you are my world…
Soon the babys eyes were shut, he was soon letting out a small snoring sounds.
"Good night baby, I love you" she said
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