My little basket babies from above

               Erica tried her best not to freak out. But she couldn't help but let her mouth go agape. These kids were strange, and she had seen some weird shit all the time. But this took the cake. The two most surprising facts, number one was that two of them had fucking WINGS, like birds wings, except ones was light blue and the others was canary yellow. The second shocking fact that really pissed her off was that the only thing they were wearing was fucking DIAPERS, and nothing else. Taking a quick glance toward the clock Erica could see that it was only 8:00, she had time to call Eric and ask him to come over, and stay a few days to help her figure out what the fuck to do for the time being. But before she could reach the phone, one of the babies started crying.

"Shit. There always has to be a setback doesn't there."

           Erica said, knowing that they were probably hungry, and she didn't have any formula to feed them with. As she walked back to the island she thought about what she was going to do. After picking up the baby, this time the child was male and had wild curly hot pink hair. She nicknamed him bubble to save time, as she cuddled him to her chest she sang him an old song from her childhood

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"Come little children", although some found it creepy, she always frond it calming. Alright, now all I have to do is find some formula to feed them an- OH GOD what the FUCK is that on my boob! Jesus, Mary, why me?!?Erica screamed in her head. As she was absorbed in her thoughts she had forgotten about the baby in her arms. And said baby, had managed to squeeze her b cup breast out of her bra and through her shirt, and was now suckling on it. She stared down at the child, chills running down her spine as she felt something come out of her breast.  Oh god is that milk coming out of my boob!? Oh God why do you torture me so?!Erica thought to her self as she pulled the child away from her chest and felt milk run down her hand. Sighing and groaning at the same time, she let bubble suck on her nipple again, and walked over to the phone, uninterrupted this time as the others had fallen asleep in the basket.

                                                                                                            New York

   Eric Jones was taking a nap after a long night at work when the phone rang, disturbing him from an amazing dream of a beautiful, yet familiar girl.

"Fuck, for the love of fucking Jesus what is it?"

             he asked himself as he climbed off the couch and stumbled to the phone. "Hello, who is it?" he asked, not even check the caller id.

  "Perky Pie! Pick up the phone! I need to talk to you!"

               a familiar voice said from the phone. Eric smiled at the old nickname Erica had given him when they had first met.

"Fluttershy, what a surprise, need help with another video?".

"No something bigger, can you come to my house and stay for a few days? Please I really need your help."

                   she replied. Eric was about to decline when she spoke again, and her tone almost broke his heart, she sounded near tears.

"Please perks, I-i dont know what to do and I need your help. " Eric silently sighed.

"It's okay flutters, don't worry I'll be there by tomorrow, okay, don't cry.".

              she thanked him over and over again and said she'd see him soon. And then she just hung up. Eric gathered some clothes and stuff her would need into a bag and tried to figure out what rout to take to be there by morning. It would be easy to drive straight through the night-which was what he was going to do-but Flutters lived in rural P.A. and he was in upstate N.Y.

"Ya know what fuck it, I care about flutters to much and I'm gonna be there by morning"

     He said confidence finally showing about the girl he had been crushing on since they'd first met.

                                                                                                Meanwhile, at Erica's

  Sighing in relief, Erica put down the phone and looked at the baby in her arms. He had finally stopped suckling on her chest and was now gurgling happily, his clear blue eyes shining.

"Well now that your done how about we go with your siblings and see if there's any note in your basket."

                 As if he could understand her, he opened his mouth, and promptly spit a big-ass raspberry in her face.

"Oh ha ha  very funny, so funny that I forgot to laugh." she replied, wiping her face with a free hand.

               When she placed him back in the basket he fell instantly asleep. As she walked toward her room, feeling all of the cracks and bumps of the worn floor, she wondered what she was going to do with these kids. Adopting them could be an answer, she could afford it. Or she could do something else, like put them in foster care, they were incredibly cute and would probably be paired together. That was her plan, until she remembered that two of them had wings. All she had to say to that was SHIT! Well at least she would try to be a good mom. Even though she had no idea what the fuck to do. "Eh, if I don't know it I'll learn." she said shrugging. She then turned and went down the hall toward her room.