The New Whisker

New Things

Dan's P.O.V.
One week later
A week has passed since we adopted Amelia, and we are now sure, she isn't human. She apparently has telekinesis at a very low level. We confirmed that she is a vampire. We called the lady, to ask how old she was and how did she end up there. She explained to us that she was left here by a young woman, probably 20 or 19 years old, she said that her baby was special and that she couldn't take care of her, the lady said she had striking blue eyes and black hair, she was as pale as milk and was very thin, her mother left her November 5 and said that Amelia's birthday was October 16 , the lady also said that a family had adopted her, she stayed there for a month and was brought back.
Phil and I decided that we would take care of her, and never give her up. We were going to make sure she wouldn't become wild and savage like. We would try to send her to school and give her a normal life. We tested a camera on her, and she appeared as clear as a normal person, she sometimes became a blurr, but if she ever wanted to make videos, she could just edit that out. For now, she doesn't seem to have speed or strength. Today is the first time I'm making a video with her in it.

I prepare the small camera set we have and put Amelia on the floor, with her favorite toy, a small cat. She plays very good, she doesn't cry as much as she did the first days. She laughs and I turn on the camera.
Hello internet... (You imagine how Dan's video would be)

After I finish filming, I take Amelia to Phil's room, while I edit the video.
"Phil, take care of Amy while I edit a video" I say putting Amelia on the floor. He's on his bed with his Lion hat.
"Yeah sure" he closes his laptop and walls over to Amelia. He picks her up and smiles. I leave the room and begin editing the small parts where Amelia looks like a blurr.

Phil's P.O.V.
Me and Dan came to terms that Amy isn't human. We accepted it and moved on. We treat her like a normal baby, except when it's sunny, which is rarely. She's been here a week and has integrated very well. She doesn't cry as much as she used to when she first came here a week ago. I bought her a small pink date which she loves. She doesn't let go of the thing.

Dan is in his room making a video about Amy, he asked me to be in it for a couple of minutes, after that I went back into my room to see check on stuff. I'm really excited that our little internet shop has had lots of people interested in our merchandise. I smile and keep checking.

Dan finishes his video and come into my room, he puts Amy on my floor with her plush cat.
"Phil, take care of Amy while I edit a video." I close my laptop and stand up to carry Amy.
"Yeah sure" Dan leaves and I hear land on his bed and start typing. I pick her up and put her in my bed. She starts crying. I pick her up and take her to the kitchen. I put her on her baby chair and put some baby food in her tiny bowl. Amy is normally a calm girl, but when she's hungry she gets real cranky for some reason. She rejects anything that's green, she hates when her food is green. I turn around and see that a spoon is floating in mid air.
"Amy no, we do not control spoons, we use them to eat or to make a song." I grab the spoon from mid air and put in her bowl. I fill the spoon with baby food and pretend it's the TARDIS.
"See here comes the TARDIS, in your mouth, or the plane, or whatever you want it to be" she stops crying and starts eating her food. I sigh in relief.

I finish feeding Amy and take her to my room, where I have a small "nest" for her to sleep in. It's basically some pillows and blankets mushed together to make a perfect little place for sleeping. She loves her nest, and will often cry from her crib to be moved over to the nest. Me and Dan have one in each of our rooms so she can sleep with whomever she likes. I put her down in her nest and give her her two favorite plush animals, a pink cat and a badger. She starts to slowly drift into sleep.
"F*ck!" I hear from Dan's room. Amy starts crying again. I sigh and roll my eyes. "Sorry!" I hear him shout.
I pick her up and start patting her back.
"Shh Amy, shhh please go back to bed." I say as I keep patting her back.

Finally after ten minutes of her crying I put Amy to bed. She gets even crankier if someone wakes her up. She is just like Dan.