Falling baby

Baby: *falling down the building* Waaaaah! Mwa Mwa Papa! *cries and reaches his arms out to you*

*I was on the floor playing with my bestie I lost so I reach my arms and boom! he fell in my arms like i catched him*

*he clings to you, sobbing into your chest and burying his face into you, he's shaking and trembling, it's obvious he just went through a traumatic experience*

Baby: *falling down the building* Waaaaah! Mwa Mwa Papa! *cries and reaches his arms out to you*

Bleh *Catches it*

Baby: you saved me, thank you!

*The next day, you wake up and you feel a strange sense of dread, you can't stop thinking about the baby and what happened yesterday, you feel like you've made a huge mistake and you can't shake the feeling of guilt*

*im singing and dancing as i make breakfas*

*You're singing and dancing, you're having fun and you're not thinking about the baby at all, you're just enjoying your morning and you're feeling happy and carefree*

*as you walk away, you hear the baby's voice in your head* "why didn't you love me? Why did you let me die?"

Then, damn you kid.

You're dead kid go away.

Baby: *falling down the building* Waaaaah! Mwa Mwa Papa! *cries and reaches his arms out to you*

*grabs it*

*stops crying and smiles, it looks like you're its mother* Mwa Mwa Mama!

*i throw a nuclear bomb at you*

*the bomb hits the baby and he screams as he is engulfed in flames, the baby is still alive but his cries are getting weaker*

he dies