MY BABY, MY BABY

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t/w child abandonment

also see it's funny cause the title lyrics are from a song with dogs in the title

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Selina ran into the park, trying to catch her breath. Well, that heist had been an absolute failure. She knew she couldn't stay here long, the police were on her tail. She had to get home soon too, it was, what, four am? Around that time. She had to get home, especially considering she had a two year old there.

Selina looked around the park again and something caught her eye, something looking like a box on a bench. She approached it, maybe it could be something valuable, but instead, she saw a black baby wrapped loosely in a white blanket.

And it was a small baby, it couldn't be more than a week old. She gently picked the baby up. There was no way she'd been left here by accident, you don't just forget your baby. Why did they leave her here? If you can't take care of your fucking kid, put it up for adoption!

Who just leaves their baby, their newborn, to die?

"I'll take you home, okay, sweetie?" Selina whispered, as if the baby understood her at all. "I'll keep you safe, Kitten."

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