Vanitas and Jeanne adopts Marinette: I will crush you with my Success

Vanitas's Past

Vanitas's POV: Dinner We ate dinner in an uncomforatble slience. I could tell that Marinette had something on her mind. 

I decided to ask her about it. So while we were sitting the living room about to have tea, Marinette decided to dropp the question that she had been wanting to ask me. 

"Dad can you tell me a bit about your past?" She asked. "Why do you want to know?" I asked my voice changed to a deep growl.

Marinette let out a small eep and said "Nevermind Dad forget I asked." I guess that she had no Idea that I would act like this.

Suddenly my gaze softend and I pulled her into a hug and said "I'm really sorry but it's just something that I don't feel like talking about. But don't worry I will tell you soon." I said. I did not know when I should tell her about my past.

I really did not want to revisit those horrible memories but still she should have a right to know she is now my daughter afterall.

I debated on wether of not I should tell her. "Dad I'm going to bed." Marinette suddenly said I could tell from her tone that she sounded a bit sad. 

I quickly decided that I could tell about my past in a version of a bedtime story.

"Why don't I tell you a little bedtime story." I suggested. She brightened and hugged me around the neck. 

I smiled and carried her to my bedroom I would sleep on the couch tonight. Jeanne would have my head if she found out I was sleeping with Marinette.

"Okay onec upon a time there was a young boy who travled alot with his parents, his dad was a doctor and his mom was part of a circus troop. 

One day at night something tragic happened to the young boys parents. They were attacked and killed by vampiers. He was about to suffer the same fate. 

"What happened to him?"  Marinette asked. "Well luckily the Chassures arrived just in time to save from that fate. That is were his hate for vampeir kind stemed from.

 He then was trianed by them to become a chassuer as well but unlucky for him, the mad doctor took a liking to him and kinapped him to try all different kinds of expremints on him.

He was renamed as number 69. They injected him with Vanitas's blood. In the end they wanted to fuse him with a book. The book of Vanitas that is because only people of the blue moon clan could open the book. 

The expremint was originally done to break his mind. However the vampeir of the blue moon raided the lab and saved him along with another one named number 71.

He deicded to raise the two boys as his own. The younger on warmed up to him very quickly and and the older one 69 was not that quick to trust him. 

Still he raised them however he was not good at cooking, 69 told him that nothing on earth could produce black milk.

Of course that sent the vampier into a emo corner and he had to cook due to him cooking for the circus troop. He knew how to cook a very delicious meal. 

Of course he still did not trust the vampier of the blue moon, however later Vanitas found out that due to the experiments, 69 and 71's bodies were being destroyed form the inside out the only way to save them was to make then part of the blue moon clan.

 Like always all good things must come to and end. The vampier got infected by a malnomen and turned into a monster shortly after he saved 69 and 71.

69 took it upon himself to kill him to save him. From then he took the name and the book and decided to save the curse bearers as a doctor that cures vampiers. The End."

I ended my story never once metioning that it was me. 

"That boy 69 he was you wasn't he?" Marinette asked. "Yes you caought on alot quicker than I expected well that is my past." I said.

"Thank you dad for telling me." Marinette said. "Good night my little bird love you." I said and bid her goodnight.

"Night dad love you too." Marinette said. Needless to say I felt like a big weight has been lifted off of my chest.