Infant Unscramble Novels & Stories

"Because your use of an infrasound generator to fake the baby's voice is about to be exposed?" That single sentence pushed Brandon over the edge. "What do you know?!" he snapped. "I know you took advantage of Mary's emotional instability during her pregnancy," I said steadily. "You used specific infrasound frequencies to manipulate her perception, making her believe she could hear the baby's voice. I know you planted a virus program on my USB drive in advance—just waiting to frame me." Brandon burst into manic laughter. "That's right! I did all of it! That stupid woman was so easy to fool. She really thought she was chosen…"

The ultimate power. Sneaking into the nursery, my uncle picks up one of the babies, her hair light and curling at the tips. Her crib is decorated with pink and baby blue. Looking down into the second crib, I picked up the second child, his hair darker than the shadows in the night. Dark forest greens compliment the babies' green eyes. The eyes of my uncle. He carried the fussy little girl with his arms straight out, cocking his head at her.

James continued at once. BOOM! ***

He saw me for what I was, a child. "I think we are done here." "Actually, I need one more thing." When she said nothing, I blurted it out. "Is nothing weird, is just luggage, the one I have is dented and torn so I don't think is suitable." "Oh, no dear and don't bite your nails, that's unladylike."

That wasn’t right, Peta had to pay for it! "It’s time!" Hera’s voice brought me back from my thoughts and make me focus on the present, on what we have to do. "But there are still..." "For you, it may have only been a few minutes, but for the baby the exact months have passed for him to be born at the right time." Hera took her hands to Bri’s face playing softly. "Wake up!" And with those simple words Bridget opened her eyes frightened and awakened, her gaze scanned the place where she was and confusion took her expression. I could imagine the reason, having passed out being in one place and waking up in another, surrounded by people can be quite disturbing.

We went down the stairs after that. Uno was ready to eat for the first time. Jonas was the one who prepared it. But before that, we soaked that feeding bowl and silicone spoon on a hot water. "It looks like a smoothie," I remarked as Jonas was mixing the infant cereal. I put the baby bib around Uno's neck. Jonas chose it. It was a blue elephant with a statement below it saying, "Mommy's best boy." "Yes, love," he agreed.