My baby boy(unfinished)

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Far from the prison was Las Nevadas. A beautiful area run by Quackity. Most days he would sit by the entrance and gaze at the clouds.

It was one of those days when he heard small light footsteps drawing near. Immediately he sat up and drew a sword and stood ready. What he didn't expect was a small blonde teen to stumble into his arms sobbing. "Tommy?" A whine was all he heard. Quackity knew that the boy had slipped whether voluntarily or not. He had taken care of the little on numerous occasions so it wouldn't be too hard.

"Shh, it's okay baby boy Papas here." He spoke in a hushed tone and held the teen close to his chest. After getting the boy calm they walked to a nearby apartment. Quackity laid the boy down and grabbed a juice carton which he happily accepted. Quackity was angry. Someone had obviously upset him so much that he slipped into a small state.

(Sorry :( I'll finish it maybe one day)

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