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Michael was going back home as always

Today wasn't that good ...

he finally arrived at his house

He got out of his car

And walked to the porch

"The fuck?"

A baby was right there sleeping

He quickly looked around but no one was there

'Did someone put it here ? '

He frowned at his through

'what kind of parents would do this ?'

He gave a long suffering sight before finally picking up the child

'i should call Alissa'

He took his phone by a hand and the baby by the other

The young Gregory gripped his soon to be father's clothes while Michael was searching for his future babysitter contact

Bam

The door closed a little to harshly and that woke up the little boy

"Waaaahh waaah"

"Huh? "

Mike panicked a little

"Hey little one i am sorry ! shhhh don't cry"

He patted the baby's back just like he did when his siblings were first born

It took 10 minutes to calm down the kid

He didn't wait a second more to call Alissa

Driiiing driiiiiing

"Hah?"

Driiiing driiiiiing driiiing

" Who is calling at this hour?"

Half asleep she walked next to her phone

   <the punk named mike>

She stared at her phone screen for some time

Yep she have no guilt in the name she gave him

Punk suited him

He dare call her at 3?

Well to be exact it's 2:48 but oh well

(AN: mike isn't a nightgard yet/anymore , i mean still waiting for the next pizzeria to open help wanted posters and to open in general)

"Yes ? Listen mike this better be-"

"I found a baby in the porch of my house"

"The fuck?"

"Funny i said the same thing when I first saw him, when can you come here ? I sucks at taking care of babys "

"You want be babysitting that thing ?"

"It's not a thing , it's a baby "

" Yeah sorry, which gender ?"

"Oh wait let me check!"

After a minute of silence , Michael's voice could be heard

"A boy i think"

"You think ?"

Mike hummed in indifference

"I just need you to take care of him until I find a good orphanage for him "

                _________

"Wait orphanage ?"

Vanessa gasped at hearing it

"Yeah Alissa said that papa at first wanted to put me in an orphanage , because <why would I be responsible for a baby someone i don't even know put in front of my door ?>"

Vanessa nodded

"Make sense , i guess he changed his mind ?"

"Yep , thanks God "

Vanessa smiled slightly

Gregory really like his dad huh ?

Wanting to lighten up the mood she tried changing the subject

"So who named you "

Gregory through a little as if hesitating

"My dad said that , i didn't have anything that could indicate my name , i just had a piece of paper with my birthday day in it , Which dad said was 5 month before finding me"

Vanessa hummed urging him to continue

"Alissa's naming skills aren't bad , but she insisted on the fact papa should be the one to name me "

"So he named you Gregory?"

Gregory nodded with a smile on his face

"Yeah"

" Hey brat"

"Yes?"

"Do you have any photos of you when you were kid ? I mean you're still a kid , but when you were younger"

Gregory slightly frowned

"Why?"

"I just want to know how you looked like back then "

'and see photos of your dad with it '

(AN: sly Vanessa , what do you think of a Vanessa x Michael fanfic next ? LoL)

"I will try to remember?"

It was at this point of time that they saw Gregory's house

"It's the blue one !"

(AN: right?)

However there was a lady cutting herb there

Orange hair , green eyes , long hair forming 2 long breed

Orange hair , green eyes , long hair forming 2 long breed

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(AN: i am sorry but what do we call that in English 👆)

"Huh ? Who is-"

Not giving Vanessa the time to ask Gregory jumped off the car

"Ant Alissa!!!!"

The said lady's eyes opened wide when she saw Gregory , tears forming into her eyes

"Gregory ? Oh my goodness!"

Vanessa closed her eyes

'ughr too sweet for me to see'

            ____________

Is this chapter short ?

Yes

Why?

Exams go brrrr

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