Your dad were.. interesting.

One second they’ll be fighting, the next being all lovey dovey, or they just won’t talk to eachother at all.

But there’s one thing that’s certain. They love you with all their heart. They care for you, they’re always there for you, they would do anything for you.

And you’re growing up. Alone. Part of them feels like that’s wrong.

So, our story begins one particular day. The birds are singing, the sun is out smiling. The day seems like it’s going perfectly. But.. your dads exchange uncertain glances every time they look at you. A bit of fear or confusion flashes through you every time they do it. And as the night falls, and you’re called to dinner, you sit down at the table.

The second you sit down they exchange glances. That’s what causes you to finally break.

“ What’s going on??? “ You questioned, trying to mask the frustration in your tone with confusion and fear. Do they want to get rid of you?? Do they not like having you around..?

Wpnz just sighs, while Puzzles stays silent, his teeth clattering. He always wasn’t the best with kids, so Wpnz always took the lead on discipline or birthdays or any event or important experience.

“ Kiddo.. “ Wpnz finally spoke, adjusting his head gear with slight anxiety. He never acted like this when being firm with you. He always knew what to do. He was always wise and never afraid. “ We have something important we need to tell you. “

You watched Wpnz’ hand move to meet Puzzles’ hand, the way they intertwined and Wpnz squeezed Puzzles’ hand only made you more nervous.

“ We.. want you to have a sibling. So we’re adopting again. “

There’s a long pause. The crickets stopped crowing. The leaves stopped rustling. Just bare, plain silence.

“ We think it will be good for you. “

Offense crosses you immediately. Why would they want a second child?! Were you not good enough?!