(DISCONTINUED)Creepypasta parent scenarios

Laughing Jack: When he finds you

*Laughing Jack's Point Of view*

  I was hiding nearby this teenage couple. Waiting for the perfect moment. The female sat down what looked to be a basket and walked away. The male took a sad look at it and shook his head. He places a bag next to it then caught up with his girlfriend. I was focused on the basket to much, I wasn't going to go after the couple. I came out from my spot and looked down at the basket. I knew what was in it, so I turned away. They might come back for it...

  Screw it, I'm taking it. I pick up the basket and glance inside. There was a tiny baby girl/boy swaddled messily in a grey blanket. I took a look inside the bag and found a bottle, a pacifier, a small toy, and other necessities for a baby. I didn't care to much for children, but I didn't seem to want to let this child go. I blink and shake my head.
  "I'm getting soft" I mutter, placing the bag over my shoulder and slowly (and carefully) took the baby out from the basket. I look down at her/him and sigh.
  "I guess I'm keeping you...(Y/N)..."