Don't Hurt Me Please!

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It's been at least 3 or 4 weeks since I left my mommy and daddy. I'm so hungry, my stomach feels like it's eating itself and i'm very thirsty, my tongue is so dry... It's like sand paper.... My fuzzy pajamas are torn and very dirty, and I only have one more bunny slipper... I didn't mind it as much, as long as I had Icky Boo with me, I was happy. A few more days past, I can't feel my stomach any more i'm so hungry... I looked around, tears falling down my dirt and grim covered face. I feel like i'm going to die, I need food now.... I looked around and found a large trash can in front of a beautiful house. I looked around and ran to it. It was filled up all the way to the brim and at the top of it was a pizza box. I smiled and jumped up, but as I pulled it down, the entire trash can fell over on top of me. I screamed at the sudden pain in my back and chest and tried pushing the trash can off of my body, but it wouldn't move, I was to weak.
"Jayy.... Did you hear that...?" I heard a man ask as a door quickly opened. I looked over and saw a bright light and two people.
"Yeah... It was the trash can... Damn raccoons." The other man mumbled, walking over to the trash can and pulling it off of me. I gasped as the weight disappeared from my chest. My loud gasp caused both the guys to jump back and nearly scream. I looked up at them then slowly stood up. Both of the guys were staring at me, I turned and started running away in fear, but strong arms quickly wrapped around my little waist and pulled ma back. I screamed and kicked, trying to get away.
"Shh shh.... It's ok... Don't be scared... We won't hurt you..." The man cooed as he pulled me into his chest.
I blinked and nuzzled into his chest for safety. "Come on Dahvie... Let's take the kid in... We'll wash and feed her." He said, carrying me into the beautiful house. I looked around and saw all kinds of drawings and posters of some band I'm guessing. The two guys on all the posters looked weird and scary but they looked cool too. I smiled softly as the man carried me upstairs and took me into the bathroom. He set me on the counter and looked me over.
"Now listen... I'm going to give you a quick bath... Do you trust me..?" He asked. I tilted my head but slowly nodded. He quickly undressed me and set me into the warm water full of bubbles. I giggled and started playing around as the man was my hair and de-tangled it. I smiled and picked up and hand full of bubbles and blew them into the mans face. He stopped washing me and glared. I gasped and quickly scooted away from him, throwing my arms up in front of my face... That was the look daddy always face when he was unhappy and when he was about to hit me. I felt a pair of gentle hands slowly bring my arms down, I looked at the man with teary eyes.
"Hey hey... What's wrong..?" He asked softly.
I looked around and made a hitting motion toward my face. The mans eyes widened and he quickly shook his head no. I smiled softly as he wrapped a fuzzy towel around me and pulled me out of the tub.
"I would never hit anyone, beautiful... You don't have to worry about getting hit ever again, I promise you." The man said drying me off and changing me into some clean, over sized clothes. I smiled and hugged the man tightly. He smiled and hugged me back. The man gently wrapped his hands around my torso and picked me up then we went back downstairs and into the kitchen. On the table was a half of a grilled cheese sandwich. The man who was holding me gently sat me in the chair right in front of the sandwich. I slowly reached out and picked it up. I slowly nibbled on it, as I did, I watched the two guys silently talking in the corner.
One of them was kinda short with tattoos all over both of his arms. He had red and blonde hair and he hand the middle part of his nose pierced. The other man was a whole lot taller and skinnier. He had short, black hair with a nose piercing. He also had a lot of tattoos and he had the middle of his eyes pierced and he had huge holes in his ears. Both of them seem really kind, maybe they'll keep me... Hehehe, i'll have two daddys~! But... I might not want to get my hopes up... My first family didn't want me, why would this one want me?

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