Misfits Oneshots and preferences

❤ - The girl that changed the misfits - ❤

"Goodnight everyone."

Toby called to the others, as it was currently midnight, and they were all finally heading to bed. It had been a long day of recording, not only for their individual channels, but for their one misfits channel as well.

They all repeated the words back to her, and closed their door, some changing, others not, but one thing is true for the all of them, they all passed out as soon as they laid down.

The time was four thirty-seven am, and everyone was still asleep. Or at least they were, until frantic knocking at the door, mixed with multiple presses of the doorbell had awoken them, or at least the lightest sleeper, Matt. He got up and slipped on his bedroom shoes, before going downstairs.

"God, I'm coming!" He grumbled, before pulling the door open, to reveal the pitch black night before him. He was about to slam the door, before he heard sobbing below him. He looked down to see a little girl, no more than two, sitting down and staring up at him, balling her eyes out.

He gasped, and quickly leaned down, picking her up and rocking her. He stepped outside for a moment, and looked around. No sign of anyone. He quickly took the girl inside, and went to the couch, setting her down on some pillows. He had failed to notice the piece of paper she had clutched in her tiny hands until now.

He took the paper and got her something else to hold and play with to calm her down. Which happened to be the only thing that caught her attention, Tobys vape. It had a pattern on it, so no wonder it would make her mesmerized. It even mesmerized some of the boys when they were high.

Matt gently took the paper and unfolded it, quietly reading as the child beside him babbled.

Dear kindhearted soul,
I am so sorry to inconvenience you with my child, but I can no longer care for her. Her name is Y/N, and she was born on (Y/B/D). She is one and a half years old and is a little angel. We have fallen on hard times and I don't have enough to support her anymore. I'm very sorry to inconvenience you like this, but please do not let my baby girl go into the hands of foster care. She's too precious for that harmful experience.

Sincerely,
Y/Ns mother

"Shit..." Matt mumbled to himself, then looked at the baby. Y/N huh? Suits her. Now... What now? He had no idea how to take care of a child, and he wasn't sure the others did either.

He got up and left her on the couch, going upstairs and waking the others. They all seemed a bit more awake when he said something about a child, and a few of them immeidently got up, them all rushing downstairs.

"What do you mean Matt? There is no one here but us." Toby said. He was the first one down, and... She was gone.

Matt's eyes widened. "Guys, she's gone." He said, rushing around to look for her. The others joined, until loud crying and wailing was heard from under the stairs. Mason hurried over, to see Y/N wailing and crying. Poor baby hit her head. He slowly reached down and picked her up, holding his breath, like if he made a sudden movement she would shatter into a million pieces. The others crowded around the young male.

Matt explained what had happened and the others groaned or frantically paced. Eric had taken Y/N at this point, and was watching as she was playing with the sleeve of his sweater, just giggling her heart out. He didn't even know this kid, and he was already in love with her.

"I say we keep her." He said, the others looking at him. A few of them agreed, the others didn't like the idea so much. Something about it wasn't right to them, but they gave in when they saw how happy she was with them all.

Eric gently took her over to the couch, laying her down on some pillows. Mason and him laid on the other sides of the couch and the others got situated on the floor. They all ended up falling asleep that night, not knowing what the future held for them.

Over the next years, she grew, and they learned with her. They all learned the ups and downs, and they were all much more positive now, still edgy, but positive. Let's just say...

This was the girl who changed the misfits.

A/N

Well... I just wanted to say I'm so in love with how this turned out, and I really do love it. I was honestly thinking about making an entire book with this, if you guys would want me to of course. So what do you all think?