Criminal Baby

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(Because I wanted to try and make Gavin and Jimmy look cute and like a family.)

The Criminal Prince raised his gun as he turned the corner of the dining room. It was dark in the house, but only because he decided to shoot the lights out. He tripped over a body and stood back up, looking back to see a young woman laying dead. He jumped as he saw a figure, standing in the dark near the table.

"Wanna know my secret, Gavvy?"

"Stop fooling around, Casket!" he hissed.

Jimmy walked out, licking his bloody knife.

"Did you fucking kill the man and the woman?!" he asked, looking back at the lady on the floor. "Did you have to?"

Jimmy nodded. "You can't expect me to not kill at least one person."

"Where's the man?"

Jimmy pointed to the table to see a man laying there, head in his food and a small knife sticking out if his back and neck. A bit of his blood from his cut throat drizzled onto food he was laying in. Jimmy pulled the small knife out and licked it, keeping eyes contact with Gavin the whole time.

"I prefer licking Knifey."

"That's disgusting, Casket."

"You love it though."

"Just because I love you, it doesn't mean I love what you do to people. Innocent people." he paused, looking around. "Do we have everything?"

Jimmy nodded, skipping over to Gavin. "All that we need." he kissed his nose while Gavin out his gun back under his belt.

"Good." Gavin sighed as he lifted the bag of stolen items. "Let's just get out of here."

They were about to make for the door when they heard crying. No, screaming. Gavin jumped and they both looked at each other, confused. They walked upstairs and tried to find the sound, searching in all the rooms. Some of the lights worked, some didn't. But the faint light from the door downstairs was enough for them to see.

"Gavin, in here!"

He walked into a room and flicked on a light. The room was painted like a nursery. He had an immediate bad feeling.

Gavin walked over to where Jimmy was standing and peered into the cot.

He started at the figure laying in the cot. He froze, not knowing what to do, just staring at the figure in shock. Laying there, screaming. Scream in fear at the sudden loud crashes that he caused. Screaming probably from hearing its parents be killed.

"A child?!" he gasped, staring at the baby in the cot, screaming for the parents that would never come.

The parents that were downstairs dead.

Jimmy giggled at the alarming sound.

Gavin hit Jimmys arm. "Casket! You killed the kids fucking parents!"

Jimmy just shrugged, twirling his knife. "I can kill the kid too!"

He was about to pounce when Gavin grabbed his arm, pulling him back.

"You're not going to hurt that bloody kid." He muttered, glaring at him.

"Why are you going so soft hearted?"

"Because I know how it feels to grow up without a parent. And I know how it feels to know someone killed your father." he looked back at the bag. "Grab the bag."

"Oh no, I don't-!"

He grabbed Jimmy's collar and held him up. "Now, Casket. Or I will get a flock of birds to chase you."

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