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[ This story isn't really reaching the vibe I'm going for >:( ]

6:09am

You sat on your bed in this empty–– house that you and your family will live in,It was great you were gonna graduate become a Doctor or a Forensic Analyst!,And the neighborhood seems safe for the four [ 4 ] of you to live in

Safe for kids right?,

...

Yeah..

But aside from the thought 💭

You seem to have done everything needed to do for the time,And you could bring the boy's here in LeafHood

You got up and got down stairs to the phone and filed Puffy

Ring–

Puffy : Yes?

"Oh hey puff..I was thinking of––"

Puffy : Sending the boys over there?,Got'ya!

"Wha---how did you know,"

Puffy : I have a mind,And you already told me the plan last week!

'oh yeah..How stupid of me.'

She laughed at your silence before you did too,The conversation led on until both of you hung up.

You sighed looking outside of the glass door that led to the backyard,The tree in the corner had a little bird house..

"That wasn't there yesterday.." You squinted at it to see there was something moving inside

You decided to check it out,Maybe look at the backyard to see if there's anything poisonous

You put the phone back to it's base and stepped to the door opening it and stepping down the small porch,The sunlight gliding on your skin while you walk closer to the old pretty tree

Squeak!

'Oh geez..Is there a baby chick in there?' You thought slowing your pace to take a glance at the baby chick

..

A Maya chick?

"Wow.." You let out a amazed smile,You liked Maya's when you were a child ,,You would see them often to be honest ,,

You weren't an expert at birds..But you think it would be nice to leave some food for the little guy right?

Until there mom or dad comes back..

' Maybe they got some milk..–– '

Ok,that's just mean.

"Mom?!" Someone shoated from the inside ' Well that's fast ' you smiled "I'm at the back tommy!" You shoated back and yet again you heard footsteps rushing to the backyard

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