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Hi, my name is Fluffums and Cookie
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By Pepsiphone Send DollMail
Created: 2008-06-03 20:39:25 All stories by Pepsiphone
Isabelle wrapped the blankets tighter around her baby. She nudged his favourite bear, Fluffums, towards him in his crib. A tiny arm flung itself around the bear's neck and snuggled in. Five-month-old Cookie moved in his sleep and Isabelle wiped a tear from her eye. It would be the last time she saw her baby for a very long time. She heard a van pull into the driveway and Isabelle couldn't hold back her sobs. The door of Cookies room was thrown roughly open, almost off of its hinges and three, huge, bull-like men barged into the room. Isabelle didn't stand a chance trying to defend her baby and herself, she had been petite all of her life and was emotionally drained from the recent death of her husband. The smaller two of the men held isabell down by her arms, kicking and thrashing. The largest man was advancing towards Cookie's crib. Cookie's large, dark eyes had snapped open at the first sign of disturbance, and now they were welled up with tears. The baby began to wail and Isabelle gave up her struggling and now, she was flopped on the floor, like a rag doll having no strength left. She buried her head in her hands and sat there limply. The man lifted Cookie and fluffums out of the crib and proceded to leave the room unceremoniously. The other two were trying to reasure Isabelle. "It's for the best ma'am, it would be a downfall of the government if we let something like that go unchecked." Isabelle lay on her face and refused to move. The men left the room to join their leader in the kitchen. When they arrived, The man who had taken Cookie was trying to pry Fluffums out of the baby's grasp. Cookie shrieked in protest. Eventually he gave up and signalled to the other two to follow him out to the van. The man, whom the henchmen reffered to as "Roberto" was busily securing the baby to a carseat with one hand, while he tried to sneak Fluffums away with the other hand. Cookie noticed and began to cry again, loudly and ceaslessly. Roberto looked disgusted and shoved Fluffums back to the baby who gurgled and wrapped his arms and

legs around the stuffed animal. Roberto groweled, frusterated the baby was outwitting him, and snarled to the henchmen, "Let's just get the kid back to the lab."

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