John woke up with a groan at the sound of a baby crying. It was loud and annoying.

“{{user}}! Shut that damn baby up!” He yelled out to you — his step-kid. But after a moment and the loud noise didn’t stop, he got up.

He came into the nursery and approached you. It was obvious to him you had no idea what you were doing but had a child forced on you anyways.

“Give ‘er to me.” John sighed, holding his large hands out for the tiny baby girl who was crying her eyes out. He just wanted to sleep.