1 Lillian

He walks into the room with a slight smile, slight frown.

"Boys this is your sister, Lillian", the man was carrying a new born baby girl in his hands, she was wrapped up in tattered cloth.

The two boys ran over to baby Lillian. They both looked around the age of 7. One was taller than the other. The tallest one had brown hair atop his tiny head, and deep blue eyes. The smaller one, had jet black hair, cut short. He had blue eyes like his brother. The shortest boy was the next to speak.

"Shes beautiful, hi Lillian, I'm Killian your older brother and I will love you forever", he spoke in a hushed whisper as if he wanted only her to hear it. The next brother spoke but not of the child.

"Wheres mama?", he said, "Dad where is mum?" The mans slight frown became complete, he handed Lillian to Killian, and started weeping, weeping like Lillian, a baby.

"I'm so sorry, Liam, she-", He made a squealing sound much like that of a cat, "She died in child birth..."

The boy, Liam, his face darkened with sadness, but that quickly turned to anger.

"This is all her fault!" he swung a fist at the sleeping baby.

"No it's not!" Killian sheilded her from the hit, and pushed his brother away. "Its not her fault, shes just a baby!"

"Its her, if she was born, that wouldn't of happened if wished died inste-" he was interrupted by his farther he was very angry.

"Dont say that about your sister, alright!!" he took a couple deep breaths "killian, Liam go to you rooms. killian just leave Lillian on the counter, I'll tend to her, in a second"

The boys ran to their room. Liam slammed the door shut. It woke Lillian and she opened her eyes for the first time. They were black as coal, but her farther didnt seem to mind.

"You are still beautiful, hi princess, I'm dad, and I love you so much" the baby started grabbing at his hand that had a huge scar down it. As the baby touched the wounded skin, the scar healed it self. He looked at the baby in shock.

"Well, how did you do that."