Eminem Oneshots

Marshall adopts you pt.1

I came up with this new idea a while ago but I still plan on updating the 'You are his assistant'-series.

Hope you enjoy this one!! (It will be parted in different parts as well)

In advance: the story will start with a Marshall pov and the story will probably alternate between two perspectives (yours and Marshalls)

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Marshall pov

I just turned 50 and am now continuing working on another album. But I decided to also focus a bit more about visiting some fans like I did a couple of years ago.

Because abot five years ago I for example went to hospitals and visited kids. I really liked it and it just warmed my heart. So I talked to Paul a couple of weeks ago if he can arrange something.

And he just called me that we could go to an orphanage in Detroit tomorrow.

I always get quite nervous before things like this. But Imma just go with Paul and Denaun and we wont make a big deal out of it.

I just already know its hard to see all these kids there because I've dealt with a lot of shit in my childhood but being raised in an orphanage because your parents died is...very hard.

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The next day

We are about to leave for the orphanage. Paul, Denaun and I were sitting in the car.

"Urgh, I dont wanna go", i groaned.

"Marshall, quit acting like a baby", Paul chuckled. "You were the one asking me to do something like that again. And I think its a very good idea."

"Man the kids will freak out!", Denaun agreed.

"Aight, but we wont stay too long", I sighted and shifted in my seat.

"Man, grow up and learn how to be social, Marshall", Paul said annoyed but I knew he wasn't mad.

A bit later we pulled up in front of the building and stepped out of the car.

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For the whole day I talked to kids, took photos and stuff like that and it really warmed my heart because they were actually so happy and excited.

We were about to leave and were walking down the corridor when I suddenly heard someone screaming and crying.

As we got closer to where the voice came from I could understand the person better.

"No! I dont wanna be here!", a girl screamed, hysterically sobbing. "Why cant I live in a family again?!"

"We were trying but haven't found someone", someone tried to explain.

"I don't wanna be here!", the girl screamed again. "No! Don't touch me! Leave me alone!"

Then it was quiet for a while. That was when we reached the door where the voices came from and I couldnt help but stopped in front of it to listen.

"Please...", the girl sobbed. "I can't stay here...I just wanna have someone like a Mom or a Dad again...it doesnt even have to be a whole family...just one person...please..."

"Y/n, I told you we tried. But it isnt that easy since you're parents passed away only two months ago...it normally takes some time..."

"Please", the girl sobbed. "I just need one person I can trust..."

"Y/n, we're trying, but it doesnt look good at the moment", the person explained.

That was when y/n seemed to fully break down because from her crying and sobbing I could hear in how much pain she was in.

"You want to talk with your therapist about it?"

"I don't wanna talk to anyone of yall! I dont even know you, so how could I trust you?!"

But then the door suddenly flew open and a girl, maybe around sixteen years old, bumped into me. She had light blonde curly hair that was tied up into a messy bun on top of her head.

She was crying so I suggested it was the girl who doesnt want to be here.

"Sorry", she sniffed without even lookig at me and walked away.

Wow...

"Em, you coming?", Paul yelled.

"Yo, chill! I'm coming", i answered and walked over to them.

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As I was home alone I couldnt stop thinking about that girl...y/n.

It just breaks my heart how this girl suffers from so much at the moment which she just does not deserve.

All she wants and needs is a person she can trust but it seems like no one can five that to her. At least not at the orphanage...

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2 weeks later

Marshall pov

I know it sounds crazy but I just cant stop thinking about that girl...

And because I heard their conversation I somehow feel responsible for her now. I just feel so bad and I dont want her to suffer any longer.

So the thought I came up with is that I want to adopt her. I know it sounds crazy and it probably is but I already raised three daughters so I'm definitly not new to this.

So I just decided to call Paul...

I mean he is always the guy I would talk to as soon as I have an idea or something I wanna do.

"Marshall?", he asked through the phone.

"Yo Paul", i said. "Can I talk to you about something?"

"What's up?", he asked.

"So, do you remember the conversation i listened to at the orphanage? I-... Yo, Paul I know it sounds crazy but...what would you do if I'd tell you i wanna adopt another child?"

"You what?"

"I wanna adopt her", I said bluntly. "The girl that bumped into me, remember?"

"Marshall-"

"Yo Paul, i swear to god I'm serious", I interrupted him.

"I know, Marshall", he said. "But don't you think-"

"Let me do it Paul. Please. I'm serious."

Paul said he needed to do some calls before we could make a decision. But deep down i knew he would definitely agree to that.