I Like my children med/rare pt4 rating PG (Sabretooth is babysitting)
- DISCLAIMER IN PART 1
RATED PG FOR LANGUAGE
I WILL NOT BE MAKING ANY MONEY FROM THIS STORY.
Toad gave his felinoid friend one more smirky grin, and left Victor
alone on the platform with the others two "guests". Creed took a long
deep breath and closed his eyes, perhaps in hopes of suddenly waking
up the finding this had all been just a crazy dream. He slowly opened
his eyes. No such luck. He looked down to see that geeky looking pip-
squeek and his partically new-born sister were still standing in
front of him. "Keep that mouth open much longer runt, and somethin'
bound ta fly in." This seemed like a pleasant enough 'ice-breaker' as
far as Vic was concerned. *Small talk* had never been his strong
Roy's mouth quickly snapped shout; then he gulped hard as he blinked
his eyes several times. Maybe he too was testing to see if this was
all a dream. For just a second, Sabretooth thought about doing
something to scare the crap out of this kid. If for no other reason
than to just have some fun. 'Later.' Creed decided. 'Later.'
Roy was beginning to struggle with the weight of Hannah as she slept
inside the carrier. 'Scrawny runt. No wonder somebady gave him I
black eye.' He was after all just about the puniest thing Creed had
ever seen. "Gimme that!" Sabrettoth huffed and took the carrier out
of Roy toothpick arms.
With the tip of one of his clawed fingers, Vic peeled the blanket
down far enough to see the bundle inside. Here he was face to face
with the most perfect form of innocence. He marveled at the way
Hannah just went on peacefully sleeping; completely unaware of what
terrorible things he could do to her. Though he had never actually
killed anyone this young before, he knew he could, and do so without
Vic pulled the cover back to protect her from the cool ocean
air. "C'omon runt. This way."