The teddy, Button, she was called, sat in a corner of the crib in which little Bella was sleeping. Once Bella was completely asleep, Button made it look like she "fell" onto Bella's head. The infant wasn't even old enough to roll onto her side, she suffocated quietly, never even waking up. Button didn't like being drooled and spit up on, she was Bella's mom's teddy first, and Bella's mom never treated her like this. Button moved away from Bella's unmoving mouth. Never again would Button be drooled on, she thought with pleasure. She had just gotten away with murder. When Bella's mom came in the morning, she'd naturally be upset, but Button would be there for comfort, and in the end, Button would keep her image as the teddy who sat vigil over the dying Bella.
No one would ever know.
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