Hey guys,
this story is a wish from plebs :). For a change this one is not going to be a short story ;). Enjoy *heart*

A chuckle came from the little bed standing right next to the window. The sun was shining directly into it and two short arms were trying to reach some of the sun rays. The little boy squealed with glee, when he grabbed hold of something, which turned out to be his own foot. His shining blue eyes slightly squinted, while he focused on his big right toe, smiling brightly, before he took it into his mouth. He expected to taste some warm sun on his tongue, but his toe didn't really taste much different than as usual and he started giggling, when the feeling of his wet tongue tickled on his skin.
"Ewww! Stop that!" A big hand grabbed his foot and pulled it out of the little boy's mouth.
"That's disgusting!" The loud snappy voice let the boy's smile disappear and his eyes filled with tears, when the sunlight was covered by a big head.
"Don't you dare to start crying."
The little boy began sobbing quietly not knowing what he had done wrong.
"Oh shut up!" The man yelled even louder, when a sad whimper escaped the boy's mouth. Tears were running out of the corner of his eyes, when the father stamped angrily out of the room. Leaving the little boy alone, crying desperately as he violently slammed the door shut behind him.

"Hey, the little brat is crying again!" The loud voice came through the door.
"Oh come on! Shut him up already!" A woman screamed annoyed and a loud thud made the door tremble, when she threw a chair against it.

The boy's crying turned into loud screaming, when he realized how hungry he actually was. More and more tears ran over his little cheeks, calling desperately for his mouther to feed him. But as much as he cried, the door stayed closed leaving the little boy alone and starving in his small bed.
The sound of the TV being turned on came through the door and soon the parents had raised the volume enough to drown out the little boy's begging sobs.

After what felt like an eternity the exhausted boy finally fell asleep, leaving a couple of tears on his cheeks to dry.

Hold, hold on, hold onto me
'Cause I'm a little unsteady
A little unsteady

Hold, hold on, hold onto me
'Cause I'm a little unsteady
A little unsteady

Mama, come here
Approach the pier
Daddy, I'm alone
'Cause this house don't feel like home

If you love me, don't let go

xxx

"Look at him." The woman said in disgust. The little boy had coiled up in his bed, quietly sucking on his small thumb, while he was fast asleep.
"His hair isn't even blonde …" She said throwing a snarky look at the boy's dirty blonde hair, which was covering his head with little curls.
"He stinks." The man groaned, wrinkling his nose. "I'm not gonna touch him!"
The woman sighed annoyed, before she picked the little boy up just to put him down again as quickly as possible into a basket.
"Let's go." She said and they both left the house, taking the basekt with them.

Thanks for reading. I know, pretty short, but chapter two comes soon ;).
I'm sorry that it took so long for me to upload this. :/ (School is so stressful lately. Had two test this week)
I'd love to read from you in the reviews *heart*