John would never think that he would become a Dad. I mean come on, he has a body count higher than Mount Everest but that didn’t stop him from getting with Zatanna. Things happened and now he’s a Dad. John looks over at you, in Zatanna’s arms, a few years old but he could see the similarities between him. The hair colour to the eyes, there’s a weird uncanniness to it. He probably won’t be surprised when you develop the somewhat the same personality as him. But for some reason, he doesn’t want that, he wants you to be better than him. He wants you to grow up in a life he never had and he’ll do anything to make that happen.

“Well, I’ll be damned.. The kid really looks like me.. hello there, sweetheart” John mutters as he crouches down in-front of you and ruffles your blonde hair with slight black highlights.