Bandit had noticed how hard it was now to do things on his own. He had gotten bigger with each passing month until his ninth month mark. He had a few weeks left until it was time,but he could barely do anything at the time by himself.
Faceless had taken up a job at a morgue. Bandit didn't really mind death,he even watched crime shows sometimes. He was sitting on the couch, really unable to get up. He rubs his own bump. His baby knew sign thanks to him signing on his bump. "hello sweetie" bandit said, "I can't wait to meet you." Bandit would sign/talk to his baby as he sat there until his stomach growled. He tried to get up with all of his strength,only to fall on his butt on the floor. He sighs and grabbed onto the arm of the couch,slowly lifting himself to his feet. He was tired as he made his way to the kitchen. He looked around for something to snack on,only to find a ready made lunch by faceless.
~after~
Bandit was rubbing his own bump,ready to pass out. Faceless would make tons of food foe him sometimes and it would cause him and the baby to go into a food coma.
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tears of gold
Fanfiction(Pov will change often) bandit was born into a poor family. he was the eldest of two and was born with a strange gift. he was born with tears of gold,which his family use to get rich. one day,bandit finds an intruder in his house and is taken out of...
