3rd person pov
Y/n was looking around his temporary campsite feeling satisfied with his work of setting up a short term campsite. He looked at the watch that was resting on his dominant hand and saw that it was about time for bed so he quickly put the fire out then climbed into the tent.'Stupid so called friends leaving me alone...tonight of all nights!' Y/n thought while he remembered that he had originally came out here in the middle of the woods with his group of friends but they left him alone as soon as they could...not to mention that tonight was the night that the supernatural came alive. It's said that each of the supernatural creatures have an heir and the heirs choose a human that becomes responsible for them by adopting them and giving them their last names. The only three groups who's heir hasn't chose a human is the Werewolves, the Vampires, and the Zombies.
"Great just my luck that the people I thought of as siblings are fake" Y/n grumbled before forcing himself to relax and not cry.
"Well good night then" he said to no one while closing his eyes intending to go to sleep for the night. When suddenly a loud noise in the woods caught his attention so he instantly sat up and searched around his tent for his flashlight. Once he found the flashlight that he was looking for he peeked out and noticed no one was around so he got out and looked around. After a while of searching around his campsite he saw a small blonde boy curled up all alone near the extinguished camp fire. So in order to protect the child he grabbed him and checked him over only to see a few injuries so he brought the small child into the tent and patched him up. Once he was properly patched up Y/n finally relaxed and placed the child in the sleeping bag that he was using before sighing and laying down next to the sleeping bag. Once he was comfortable he closed his eyes and let himself slip into a peaceful sleep.
*The next morning*
Y/n woke up and saw that the blonde kid wasn't in the sleeping bag where he was last night. He momentarily panicked and quickly went outside of the tent. Once he was outside he instantly saw four kids around the age of six, including the blonde, sitting on the logs around where he had his campfire set up the other night. When he walked over the four of them looked up at him with wide innocent eyes.
"Hello Mister!" One of the four kids say smiling. Y/n tilted his head to the side but one look at all of them and he instantly knew that the boy he helped last night was one of them.
"Oh wait you humans introduce yourselves first don't you?" Another one asks tilting his head making Y/n slowly nod.
"Ok then. I'm Chase and I'm six years old and I am the heir of the Werewolves!" A six year old boy with brown hair and ice blue eyes says happily.
"Thank you for helping me last night mister! I'm Conan and much like Chase I'm six! Though I am one of the two heirs of the Vampires" the blonde from last night says.
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RandomJust bored so decided on doing this read it if you want None of the pictures used, unless it's Gacha, belong to me.