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Summary: Ben and Y/n's very first interaction.
Status: Before Dating and Camp Cretaceous
Age: Both are 8
"Childhood love is the spark that ignites the flame of our passions, a beacon of light in the darkness of our lives."
"I will be the best dino trainer ever! I can just see it, they can be my best friends!" Young Y/n said with pure excitement. Pointing to the lab coming into view, holding her dad's hand.
"Unless you are their next meal, they eat kids, especially the adorable ones." Owen jokes to his daughter.
"I'll be a pass." Y/n said smugly, pointing to herself.
"That is what the last one said~" Owen sang.
"What?" Y/n asked with slight fear, tugging nervously on her pink T-Rex shirt.
"Chewed her up, a little girl with h/l h/c and s/c skin, looked very similar to you. She wanted to be the best Raptor Trainer." Owen touched his chin with his thumb, "thinking".
Y/n rolled her eyes, "Dad! You're just trying to scare me!" Y/n complained, laughing and show casing her missing tooth, "I am too old for that."
"True story." He laughed softly to himself. Now both of them in front of a white building, the door automatically opening for them.
"Fancy." Y/n muttered to herself, looking around her at all of the scientist at work.
"This is where they first created dinosaurs, they send all of their finds to the Island I told you about." Owen informed his daughter, who was in awe of everything.
"Everyone looks boring but this is cool." Y/n said.
"Y/n, we talk shit about people when we get home. Then we laugh." Owen told Y/n, who nodded.
A loud sound of someone clearing their throat was heard behind them, catching their attention. A woman with dark brown hair, bold red lipstick with a lap coat on. "You must be Owen, I am Magrine Pincus, manager of the science and research team. We just moved right down the street." She shook his hand. (Idk, she looks like a Magrine to me-)
"Raptor Trainer, Owen Grady." He introduced himself. Y/n stayed quiet, carefully observing this Magrine Pincus. Y/n was always a "sharp one" her father would always say.
"Who is this little lady?" Magrine said, gesturing to Y/n, who was playing with her dad's hand.
"This is my daughter, Y/n." Owen introduced, Y/n waving shyly to her.
