McCann's Little Princess

Chapter One

Jason McCann-

I was in the middle of finding a place to set a bomb in this house the gang and I had to destroy when I heard crying in a room up some stairs. I put down my bag and went to find the source. I went upstairs and the crying got louder. It sounded like a baby. I finally found the room the crying was coming from and opened the door. What I found was a girl, probably 16, talking to a baby girl. What the girl said suprised me.

"You came to kill me didn't you?" She asked. I only nodded. "Can you atleast spare my little girl for me? She is only a few weeks old, she has never done anything worth being killed. Please, just let her live."

I thought for a few minutes, and she had a point. I may be a heartless killer, but I'm not going to kill a baby that's only a few weeks old.

"Give me her, I'll take her for you. When was she born, to be exact?" I asked. Sure the guys will be mad at me for taking the baby, but something was telling me to save this one.

"Don't you want to know her name, too?"

"I'd rather give her a new name, if that's alright with you."

"She was born August 10. And that is perfectly fine with me. Just take care of my baby."

"I will. I promise." And I never brake a promise. I quickly grabbed a bag and put diapers and formula into it. The girl handed me a couple dummys and a few bottles and I stuffed them into the bag. We quickly grabbed some clothes for the baby and stuffed them into another bag.

"If she wakes up just talk to her for a few minutes and she should fall right back to sleep."

I nodded and looked at her for a moment.

"Go get a kitchen chair." I said as I started walking out of the room with the little girl in my hands. I went to the living room and laid the little girl on the couch. I grabbed my bag and started setting up the bomb. I heard someone sit something next to me and turned to look. The girl had sat in the chair and placed the babys' bags next to me. She picked up the baby girl and held her.

"Good bye baby. Be good for me, okay?" She said to the little one. She put the baby back down and looked at me. I reached in my bag and grabbed some rope. "What's that for?"

"It's to make sure you don't escape." I said wrapping the rope around her legs and doing the same with her arms once I had them behind her back. "The bomb will go off five minutes after I leave. I'll take care of your little girl for you. Don't worry."

"I always knew there was some kindness in criminals." The girl said looking at me with a smile. I smiled back. This girl is crazy. I pushed the timer on the bomb to set it off and picked up the baby and the bags. "Goodbye, Jason."

"Bye."

With that I made my way outside then to the van. When I opened the doors to the van the guys all looked at me. Nuts was the first one to speak.

"Why in the world do you have a baby?!"

"Because I do." I said back and that immediatly got everyone to shut up. I climmed in and sat by Nick. "We have about three minutes to get out of here so lets go."

"Can I hold her?" Said Blake. I looked at him and nodded, handing him the baby.

"Dude, what are we gonna say to the boss?" Mark questioned from the drivers seat.

"We are gonna say that I felt the need to let a harmless three month old baby live. That's what we're are gonna say."

"What's her name?" Asked Josh.

"That's a very good question. She doesn't really have a name. So why don't you guys think of some names and which ever name I like most will be her name."

We all sat in silence and I heard the bomb go off in the distance.

"I think we should name her Chloe."

"Chloe is a sissy name. What about Jamie?"

"Lame. What about Emerald?"

"Of course you'd want to have her named after a jewel. I think we should name her Venus."

"I like the name Jezabell."

Everyone stopped talking and looked at Nuts.

"What?"

"I'm goin' with Venus."

"Yes!" Zack shouted, waking Venus up. We all glared at Zack and he sunk down in his chair, blushing. "Oops?"

I took Venus from Blake and she immediatly stopped crying and started smiling. I couldn't help but smile back.

"Hi, Venus." I almost didn't recognise my own voice. It was soft and caring when I spoke to her. I can already tell this little girl is going to be spoilled by me and the gang.

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Sorry if I offended anyone when I was doing the name thing. I actually love all of those names.

Anyway this is my first ever story so tell me what you think!

Love,

The MusicalStylist