Crybaby: The Whole Story

Chapter 1: Crybaby's Tears

A few years later...

Crybaby was grown into a young toddler, a little cubby toddler with wide brownie eyes , brown hair with bangs, two curly ponytails with blue bows on each side, wearing a red dress with white collars and two buttons, tearing up a big wave in her room. Her eyes is filled with depression and uncare love with a broken heart, just to say, she say she replaced her brain with her heart, she say everything from her big heart, inside of her little body. She stood still, like abandoned and unneeded and alone like a raindrop in a desert, surrounded by the uninteresting area, nothing beautiful and surprising to her, just more... you get the idea.

"Sweetie...," Her mother sounded drunk, pounded the door weekly with her right hand, while holding a huge alcoholic bottle on her left. "Are you ready to get your baby food?" Crybaby began to shake, feeling petrified and despondent. She didn't even bothered to look at the door, she began to rain the biggest tears she ever made in her eyes. "N-n-n-n...," Crybaby stutters, still tear dropping. "Sweetie..." Her mother said drunkly, " Your gonna starve to death." Crybaby shook her head and then the doorknob turned. The mother came in , looking ever tired and she was walking side to side, like a penguin. "Are you ready to eat?" Her mother asked again. "YES!" Crybaby lied and panicked. "OK, sweetheart. Get in your baby chair," Her mother demanded, pulling the baby chair out of the closet. Crybaby began to wail and sob. "OK, Mama!" She cried as she got to her baby chair.
Crybaby began to tie her bib around her neck, not too hard, not too soft. Crybaby looked down as her mother scooped the baby food with a spoon. "Open wide , sweetheart," her mama said as she was about to shove the food in her mouth. As the mother got close to the baby with the spoon, crybaby turned to the right, not wanting to take her baby food. "Sweetheart," the mother moaned when she tried again. Crybaby still turned around. Crybaby looked at her mother, her face looks gloomy and ready to cry. The Mother did it once more and Crybaby looked at her mom and took a fast bite out of it. "I love you," her mother curled Crybaby's hair and kissed her daughters head. Crybaby moved her head to the side and the mother let go and closed the door.

Soon as Crybaby's mother was gone, Crybaby was alone. She looked around and then looked down with her baby blocks in front of her, beginning to spell one word on top of each other. Crybaby was about to cry until she looked around, her stuffed animals coming to life. The bear decided to surprise Crybaby as it jumped on her baby table, beginning to pull on her hair. Crybaby began to shake and then the teddy bear let go and fell. She watched the bear fell, looking around and seeing her toys coming to life. She began to kick the big teddy bear on the left. She Began to get out out of her baby chair, falling to the ground, ignoring the alive toys.