Thief Baby

*Thief Baby was almost out the window when he suddenly realized he forgot his bag. He turned back and crawled toward the snack cabinet, grabbing his bag as quickly as he could* "Fief Baby not leave without his loot."

Bye bye

*He was about to crawl out the window when he realized he forgot his fake gun. He turned back and crawled toward the kitchen counter, searching for his gun with his tiny little hands* "Fief Baby need his gun."

*The baby screamed as the toilet flushed, the water rising around him. He tried to swim, but it was too difficult. He was getting tired and started to sink. He closed his eyes and prepared for the worst*

*grabs him out of the toilet and throws him on the floor*

*The baby landed on the floor with a thud, gasping for air. He was soaking wet and shivering. He looked up at you with fear in his eyes, not sure what you were going to do next*