Big brother (sbi x child reader)

5- dad?

creds to the artist^ @catmochi_ on twitter

kind of a longer chapter  will get split up between two :) enjoy

tw: swearing, mentioning of alcohol, +someone gets punched

(also i'm sorry that the previous pictures i have not credited that's due to the fact that i found them in my camera roll and can't find the artist once again :( sorry)

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today i am meeting the other parties running against pog2020. i'm quite nervous i haven't meet to many people if i'm completely being honest. i was always kept away due to the fact that my dad thought i was this fragile little girl. though i'm not and i always had to remind him that. "hey y/n you ready to meet quackity. his party name is swag2020 by the way." i laugh at the name of his party. "haha what kind of person names there party swag2020?" i question jokingly. "no clue but he's right here." wil leads the way, i see a shorter guy but still taller than me, wearing a beanie and a navy blue track suit.

i stick my hand out signaling for him to shake it. "hello quackity i'm y/n it's nice to meet you." he returns the hand shake. "it nice to meet you too. never knew wil here had a little sister but here you are" i a little mhm in response. "anyways there's also another person i'd like you to meet y/n." "his names jschlatt." wil says.

i turn around to see this tall man in a business suit with a red tie and the thing that sticks out most, horns. he's got horns just like me, though mine don't stick out like his does or are as big as his . "hello jschlatt i'm y/n it's a pleasure to meet you." i say sticking my hand out just like i did to greet quackity.

pov change~jschlatt
"hello jschlatt im y/n it's a pleasure to meet you." i hear this girl say. she looks so familiar where do i know here from? "wil why are you introducing me to a little girl?" i question him.

"ha sir i'm not a little girl i'm a young lady and i'm treasurer of l'manburg for your information." she said "and with all do respect sir i could kick your ass" she says standing up taller. this made me chuckle and shake my head. i look down to see something on her head horns just like mine. "now are you going to be polite and shake my damn hand or what" she asks with a smirk on her face. i know who this girl is.

i return the shake. "how old are ya kid" i ask to confirm my superstition. "i'm 15 almost 16 sir" i feel my face flush white. it's her! my daughter! and boy is she my daughter doesn't take shit from people like me. i never thought i would see her again but it's her she's here in front of me, y/n oh how i've missed you.

she's gotten so big and her horns are growing in! i thought i should say something but it's safer if i keep it a secret...use it as an advantage maybe. "well i have work to do instead of talking to you guys so goodbye." they all say their goodbyes. wow can this day get any crazier?    (side note - it can)

pov switch-y/n pov
"hey wil, have i met that guy before? seems familiar." i ask him. "not that i know of." i hum in response. he's got horns like me. nonsense techno said he's seen hundred of people with horns. i shrug ig off and turn back to wil. "so what now?" i ask already getting bored. "i don't think there is anything else till tomorrow, that's when the meeting is going to be held." wil states.

"what meeting?" i question him still confused. "all of the party leaders and others are meeting up to discuss what's going to happen." "will i be there?" i really hope so. no body ever takes me seriously though which pisses me off. "yeah your the treasurer of l'manburg and one of the best debaters i know. so hell yeah your going to be there. and your going to kick everyone's ass."

we both smirks and fist bump. i am a pretty damn good debater. once when i was 9 we were supposed to be doing a socratic circle with the rest of the family. topic-worst mob in the world. i debated that a cave spider was the worst and most harmful mob of the world. dad declared that i had the best claim and best evidence. best advice for debating have evidence.

"alright c'mon now let's go get a bite to eat." wil says "okay want me to make something?" i question him. "nah i think i'll make something for all of us." he says, i hum in response. wil leads me to the house where everyone is. we all make small talk then dig into the food wil made which was your f/f (favorite food).

schlatt pov
i grab another bottle of beer. this can't be happening how is she here is tubbo here too? what the hell, do they remember me? i slowly start to drift away as i drink more and more and more. then quackity walks into my office. "hello sir you called?" he says. i never called him the fuck.

"i never called you but while your here can i tell you something?" i ask... i'm not gonna tell him why would i do that it's none of his damn business. "yes sir of course." he says and sits down across from me in the seat in front of my desk.

i'm not gonna tell him- "my daughter is here." why the hell did i just tell him that?? it's like i have no control. "what do you mean, since when have you had a daughter?" big q asks confused. "for 15 years and i have a son but i don't think he is here." i put my head in my hands while still holding onto the bottle. regretting telling him anything at all.

"well what's their names i can help you find them." quackity responded with a cheerful smile on his face. "their y/n and tubb-" i cut myself off. "no no no we are not doing that i don't why the hell i would even tell you" i say while standing up and smash my beer bottle on my desk. enough force for it to break. i feel the burn of glass shards going into my hand. not like it hasn't happened before. "we will never speak of this again you hear me." i say while glaring at his smug little face. now quackity stands up what the fuck.

"sir with all do respect those children deserve to know what happened to their dad." big q says. god can he get anymore more fucking annoying? i walk over and grab him by the collar. "they all ready have a dad. someone who raised em someone who took care of em. they don't deserve a dad like me. they don't deserve me." i repeat myself at the end. i feel a tear almost fall from my eye "sir are you all right?" quackity asks while sliding his fingers across my cheek. i punch him.

a/n i wrote this over a few days debating on whether to split in two because if not it would get to long. and i personally know it can be a little hard to sit there and read throughout long chapters. but here is the update hope you all are well & safe :)
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