Kimmy softly placed the baby on the table to take off the diaper. As soon as she took off the diaper, her eyes widened, she could see it was definitely a boy. Titus almost fainted. "Ahhh put it back on!", said Titus.
Kimmy quickly put the diaper back on. Lillian ran into the room because of Titus's screaming.
"Okay how come one second I'm relaxing, and now, you have a baby?",asked Lillian. "Oh Lillian, he' is not mine! I found him.",said Kimmy.
She picked the baby up softly and carefully. He snuggled into Kimmy's chest.
"Found him?",asked Lillian.
"Yes, I found him in a alley." ,said Kimmy.
"Who the heck would leave a baby in an alley!?",yelled Lillian.
"Stupid people I guess...",mumbled Titus under his breath.
"So what are you going to name him?",asked Lillian.
No one in the room seemed concerned with the idea that this was a very unusual problem. Maybe it was because Kimmy had survived 15 years in a bunker or Titus lived in a basement, but, neither one seemed concerned about calling the police. Lillian definitely would not because, well, she had been living outside the law for years already.
Kimmy had a huge smile on her face. If the baby had been a girl she was going to name it Kimmy.Jr, but, she had a perfect boy name- if it was a boy, "Franklin Aidan Ross Schmidt"!
"Frankie", for short.",said Kimmy with happily.
"That is the cutest name I ever heard!",squealed Lillian.
"Hey what happened to Titus? Isn't Titus a better name to chose?",asked Titus.
He thought that Kimmy should name the child after him.
"Very funny Titus.", chuckled Kimmy.
"Oh,I know,I'm just playing with you." ,laughed Titus. as the three of them laughed together.
In The Middle Of The Night~
The rainstorm finally stopped. Kimmy put Frankie in the open box she had made into a crib. Tomorrow she'll get a crib for him.
They need to clean up some of the stuff they are not using to make room for Frankie.(Besides Titus's small figurine furniture).
Kimmy was sound fast asleep in her purple cat shirt and her black and white pants she used as pajamas.
Until she woke up by the sound of Frankie crying. Kimmy slowly got out of bed to pick up Frankie to calm him down. She slowly walked back and forth holding him while he continued to cry.
"Shhhhhh, you're okay Frankie, don't cry.",she whispered to him.
Frankie begins to sob even more. Kimmy's whole body shook. She didn't know how to calm a baby...
Being underground really damaged her in some ways she couldn't explain. She kept getting flashbacks and nightmares thinking about the bunker,nothing could even make her feel more worse then taking care of a baby besides she doesn't know the first rule about parenting. from her own mother!
Since she found Frankie, she knows she is not prepared for the challenges of motherhood.Kimmy's tried not to let those thoughts bother her as she held Frankie up high.
"Oh my gosh, I could've dropped Frankie...", she realized nervously.
She slowly lowered him down. Then, ha, she noticed that stopped him from crying! Kimmy looked into Frankie's beautiful big eyes and Frankie looked at her..Kimmy softly sat herself back on the bed along with Frankie and hold him close to her chest patting him on the back.
"There,there Frankie you're okay.",she said with a voice breaking.