~Jayy Von~
Dahvie and I were sitting on the black leather couch in front of our large flat screen. I don't remember what we were doing exactly, we were probably watching some kind of movie. I didn't really care, the only thing I wanted was for Dahvie to turn around and kiss me. I've loved him since... Well... Forever. But he's straight, he'll never actually love me more then the brotherly love we share. I sighed quietly and continued staring at the blaring TV screen. Minutes past in complete silence, until a mighty crash and high pitched screech slashed through the silence. Dahvie and I both jumped and looked at each other before quickly jumping up and racing to the door. I pried it open and stepped out as Dahvie shone the flash light on our large trashcan that had been turned over.
"Damn raccoons...." I muttered as I pulled all the trash back up.
As I pulled it all the way up there was a loud gasp, which caused Dahvie and I to jump into each others arms. I mentally smiled at having Dahvie this close to me then I looked down. There was an adorable little girl standing up from the garbage pile. She was in blue, well, dirty blue PJs. She had one, torn bunny slipper on her left foot. I also saw that she had long, bleach blonde hair. She had beautiful bright blue eyes and she was also holding some kind of zombie teddy bear. As I let go of Dahvie the girl started running away, I gasped and ran after her, easily catching her. She kicked and screamed as I picked her up. I held onto her and hugged her to my chest, cooing into her ear. She slowly calmed down and hugged me closely.
Dahvie smiled and we walked inside. He ran off and got the things I asked for and I brought the little girl upstairs. She was filthy to be totally honest, so getting her cleaned up would have to be the best thing to do first. I pushed open the door and walked into the large bathroom. As little girl sat on the counter, I turned on the water and made sure it wasn't to hot or to cold for her then stood up straight.
I looked her over and talked with her, asking if she trusted me and everything. She hesitated but slowly nodded and allowed me to undress then quickly set her in the bubble bath. I smiled as she played around and I quickly cleaned and de-tangled her hair. As I cleaned her, I noticed slight bruises along her back and stomach. Something tells me that she must have gotten them from when the trashcan fell onto her, and from an earlier incident or something. And, now that I think about it, she must have run away from home. Either that or she's an orphan that has probably just lost her family. Either way, Dahvie and I need to get her back to where she belongs...
My train of thought was interrupted by a big gob of bubble soap being blown into my face. My eyes widened slightly and I playfully glared at the little girl. Her eyes widened and jumped back, as she did that, she quickly shielded her face with her hands. I tilted my head and gently reached out, bringing her hands down slowly. She looked up at me, pity and mercy in her eyes. I asked her what was wrong then she made a punching motion to her face. My eyes widened, no wonder why this child was out all alone at night. Something tells me that she was abused at home. This poor little innocent child.... I sighed softly and grabbed a large towel from one of the cabinets. The little girl giggled a little as I gently picked her up then set her down. Then, as I dried her off, I started explaining that Dahvie and I would never hurt anyone. She smiled and hugged my tightly. I hugged her back then picked her up and walked downstairs. I smiled when I saw that Dahvie had already made the little squirt - I got tired of saying 'little girl' - something to eat. I gently sat her down and quickly walked over to Dahvie.
"So what are we going to do with her?" He asked me.
"I think she's being abused at home.... Maybe put her in an adoption center?" I suggested, shrugging shoulders.
"I think the actual parents of the child are the only ones who can put them up for adoption."
"Well... I sure as hell am not letting her go back to those people." I stated.
"What do you suppose we do? Adopt her and raise her as our own? What if the government finds out about this? That could get us BOTH kicked in jail."
"I know I know.... But.... I'll figure out a way... We actually should raise her together. BOTDF kid, a new chapter in BOTDF history!" I exclaimed excitedly.
Dahvie laughed a little and looked down. I blinked and looked down too, the little girl was tugging on the him of my jacket, her eyes filled with tears and fear. I slowly knelt down and looked into her eyes.
"What's wrong, sweetie?" I asked softly.
She looked at me then all around the room.
"Dahvie, get me some paper and a pen." I ordered.
He nodded and ran off, quickly coming back with the pen and paper. I smiled and thanked him, then handed them to the girl.
"Write down whats wrong, okay?"
She nodded and quickly drew that weird zombie teddy bear she was holding on to. I nodded and told her and Dahvie to wait here while I went out to find her bear. They nodded and I stepped out into the cold 5:37 A.M air. I noticed the sky started turning back blue, and knew that the sun would be up and completely in an hour or two. Sighing, I lifted up the trashcan lid an looked through the garbage, but couldn't find the bear. I tilted my head an went through the trash three more times, but had no success.
"Looking for this?" A deep, thick voice asked from behind me.
I turned and saw a large, muscular man. His eyes were bright green and he had sandy blonde hair. He smirked at me and held up the teddy bear I was looking for. My eyes widened slightly then, being really really smart, I shook my head no.
"Sorry, I was looking for my best friends earring. She thinks she accidentally threw it away." I said calmly and quickly. The man nodded.
"Well, this teddy bear belongs to my daughter. She's 4 or 7 years old, and she ran away from home a few weeks ago. And we found this in your yard. Do you have her?" He asked, glaring me down.
I shook my head. "I haven't seen a little girl out here at all... But I wish you the best of luck on finding her."
The man nodded and walked off, holding the bear next to him.
"Oh," he paused and spun around. "Just so you know, my daughter can't sleep or do anything without this thing. She'll cry like a little bitch till you give it to her. She won't stop either." He laughed and slapped his hands together really hard. "She'll stop if you give her a good slap though."
I clutched my fists in anger then turned and quickly ran back inside. Dahvie was sitting down, holding the girl close to his chest.
"She won't stop crying... No matter what I do." He said softly
I shook my head and looked around then saw the two Icky Boo pillows these girls gave to us one year on Warped Tour. I smiled a little at the memory then quickly got one of them and brought it to the girl. I gently tapped her shoulder, she looked up at me. I smiled softly an handed her the pillow.
"I know its not like your teddy bear.... But your dad found it and I couldn't get it back."
Her eyes widened and looked at the pillow. The only thing is that I don't think her eyes widened because her father was very close to finding her.... No no... I think she was gawking at the pillow.
"Do you recognize this?" Dahvie asked.
She smiled and nodded, hugging it close to her, giggling. Dahvie and I smiled at each other.
"BOTDF? Icky Boo?"
Her eyes widened more as she kept nodded.
"Do you know who we are?" I smirked.
"Dahvie Vanity and Jayy Von Phenomenon." Dahvie finished with a chuckled.
Her jaw dropped and she hugged both of us tightly. I smiled and Dahvie smiled too. Maybe having this kid with us will be really really amazing actually. A whole new chapter for BOTDF.

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