My Dad, Bad

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I don't remember much of my biological parents, but I do remember the orphanage. No one liked me, I was born on fire, the kids always taunted me. Once I fell any strong emotion, joy, sadness, anger, I'd always start a flame. I had on one, no friends, even the workers were scared of me. I don't remember most of the days they were all the same. Only one day was the best the perfect day, I woke up as normal, sunny Summer day. The big doors open I smelt the warm wind. As the other kids played ball, I sat at the bench. I sat till the ball rolled to me and I picked it up and saw a face of a really, pretty girl. I picked up the ball and looked at her. I thought she was going to take it, instead she screamed, loud at my flames, that caused them to grow bigger and surround me. The ball turns into ashes. They looked scared and ran away. I sat back on the beach covering my tears with my hair. I felt someone sit next to me. I wipe my tears with my hands, and looked up to see a half demon, looking to adopt, "Stop wasting your time." The man looked slightly sad and confused. "You don't want me, I'm a monster." I looked back down at the grass excepting the man to leave. He was still sitting there, I looked back at him, he was slimming. He quickly hugged me, my flames spikes and waved in the air like hair. The following week he adopted me. I lifted the orphanage with him, we walk has he talked trying to get me to. "My name is, Badboyhalo, you can call me bad if you wish." I was silent, holding his hand. "Are you hungry? There is a restaurant ahead, and Skeppy is going to meet us there." It felt like a minute went by, "a little." I was quite, I was always quite. No one to talk to I was used to that. I was nervous to which was why my flames were up to my ankles. Ahead I saw the restaurant, I also saw a man like a diamond, standing outside of the restaurant. The diamond man was leaning the wall beside the door of the restaurant. Bad waves his hand in the air, "SGKEPPY!" He smiled wide. The diamond man looked at us and waved hysterically. Face-to-face Bad squatted down, "This is Skeppy." I looked at him and waved, Bad stood up and faced Skeppy, "I didn't actually think you'd get, a kid."
"I talked about it for the last month."
Are they not married?
We walked inside the restaurant and sat down. "What would you like?" Bad said in such a nice voice. I shrugged, "How old is this kid?" Skeppy asked Bad
"He's 6 years old, skeppy." Bad sounded sassy
"And he still can't talk?"
"I can talk!" I blurted at him
A lady came over and ask what we wanted Bad said water for me and him and skeppy said Sprite. A different day with new people was really exciting to me my flames would've normally surrounded me, there up to my ankles still. I got waffles I was really hungry so I only ate one hole waffle and half of the other one. The rest of it I gave it to Skeppy, who got a Sunday with lots of sprinkles. After words we went to Bad's house, we watch a movie after I saw my really cool room, that was up stairs. I sat in Bad's lap, he was laying leaning against Skeppy. Bad and I both fell asleep. In the morning Skeppy wasn't there, Probably went home last night.

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