(father au)

You were the only child of John Geyser, an artist for the newspaper: Harper’s Weekly. But, your father wouldn’t even let you out of the house for Lord knows what reason. What you didn’t know was that you carried bad luck everywhere you went, but he was unaffected since you were of his blood, but everyone else you came around instantly fell ill or even in worse cases, died…

But today, you were going out to town to meet someone, but you were paranoid…really paranoid…

“Relax! This man’s immune to you, too. You’re okay, honey.”

He reassured you as you both got into the buggy…