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Major Randolph has adopted Y/n when she was 4 years of age.
He was in his 20s when he found her sitting in front of a house that looked broken when he was out for a walk.
He went up to her and was about to pick her up when she was quick to back away from him.
He saw how roughed up she was. She had dirt all over her and had a few scars on her.
He looked up to the house. He was about to walk towards the house when little Y/n grabbed his hand and shook her head. He looked at her with a concerned look.
"Don't go." Little Y/n said, but it was barely audible.
"I won't, but I have to look what's been going on." Paul Randolph told her, giving her a smile.
"Don't. They're mean. They'll hurt you."
"How do you know that? Aren't they the ones that should be taking care of you?"
Little Y/n looked down at him in shame, only nodding at his question.
"Are they your parents?" He asked her, yet no response but a nod. "I'll go talk to them. Don't go anywhere, okay."
Paul ruffled her hair and walked to the door. When he did, he knocked on the door, only to earn shouting on the other side.
When the door opened. Paul smiled at them, but it soon dropped with how the circumstances of the inside of the house were.
"How may I help you?" A lady asked, trying to act seductive.
"Are you the mother of the child?" He asked, pointing over his shoulder.
"Yeah, so what?"
"She's outside, full of dirt."
The lady looked over his shoulder and scoffed. "And? That little shit is worthless. She can't do anything properly around the house while I please her father."
Randolph was getting mad. 'Why would she say that about a child who's around 4 or 5 years old.' He thought
"Well, perhaps it's because she's a child who needs her mother."
"How would you know how I'm treating her? Why do you care? You're just a stranger." The lady said, starting to get pissed.
"I'll be contacting CPS and the police. She deserves to be with someone who cares and loves her, not someone who have children so they can do all the chores while their mother acts like a slut. My apologies, but this is unacceptable."
"You can't do that! She's my child! You have no right to take her away from her mother!" The lady screamed, going to attack Randolph.
He moves to the side, watching her fall to the ground. "It's too late for that."
He walked off the porch and walked to the little girl. He stood right next to her while he called CPS and the police for child abuse and harassment.
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As soon as CPS arrived with the police, they had the lady and the man, who was in there as well, arrested.
They were smuggling and selling drugs, and they were alcoholics as well.
When CPS was about to take little Y/n, he couldn't help how little Y/n was just looking at him while she was being taken away. He felt some sort of father daughter connection when she looked at him with those big puppy eyes.
"Wait." He said towards the CPS lady, who turned to look at him. "Can I take her in? Adopt her as my own?"
"Can you really take care of a child? Do you live in a place comfortable enough for the child? Make enough money to provide for the child?" The CPS lady said.
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Hated Acceptance || Marcus Baker
Fanfic˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ Paul has an adopted daughter. He had her since she was a toddler. She has grown into an independent, strong lady. ˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ ❀ Y/n: She doesn't let people walk all over her, if they do, she will make sure that everyone knows what they did...
