—17 Years ago—
Agent sighed as he cradled his own daughter in his arms. She was just 1 month old and already showing signs of intelligence, assuming his superior genes did that. Maisie already is forming words and her first speech was 'Daddy' which almost made him cry. He paced through the silver corridors and stopped at a metal door which was labelled 'Warning Stay out' in yellow and black hazard letters. Bending forward he let the scanner on the side scan his eye. Later a green beep along with his ID popped on the tiny screen. The door opened revealing a dim room. Agent really kind of regret allowing himself to show his newborn child at his favoured subject. But he wanted it to know about children. Agent didn't want a subject with a thirst for blood even though its purpose is war. Plus, he wanted at least someone to know about her.... He stepped into the room and let his eyes adjust. The sound of heavy breathing rattled the walls, it must be sleeping. Maybe another time.... He turned to leave but then Maisie wailed (For crying out loud!).
"Oh shit." He murmured under his breath as the subject started to wake up. "Well here goes nothing..."
Agent turned around with a smile as blue light bathed him and his Maisie (Who still presumed to cry). The subject scanned him and then paused at the wailing Maisie. It's breath hitched a little before shuffling a bit closer. Agent held her up for it to see. "This is my child, Maisie!" He yelled over its heavy breathing and Maisie's screaming. "I am going to be a father!"
It was awkward when his voice bounced back from the walls. He literally sound like a mad man but it didn't care. The subject then sniffed at Maisie, who spluttered into a stop when it gave her a little 'kiss' on her head. Well that worked out better than the other one (Who still tried to kill him). It then huffed and continued to watch Maisie flailing.
"Daddy?" She blabbered while touching its lens (eye).
The subject replied with a contented purr. Minutes of beautiful bonding passed before...
"AGENT!" Boomed Professor Ottoman "GET YOUR LOUSY ASS HERE OR ELSE I WILL SHOVE THIS SAMPLE UP YOUR ASS!"
Not now Ottoman... he thought with a pang of fury. Can't you see that I am doing something? He wanted to scream at him and shove his stupid 'virus' up his ass. The subject lifted its head towards the voice and let out a guttural growl of annoyance. Perhaps it wanted more time with her, curiousity? Confused? Or passion for her? Who knows. One things for sure is that this subject is already showing signs of intelligence and feelings.
"When I am free and all I will bring her back okay?" He promised towards the subject. It whined and gave Maisie one last smooch before shutting down.
—Maisie's POV—
I woke up. What kind of dream was that? The dream was already fading away so I looked outside. The bus rolled on the pavement, people crammed every inch of the place. There were even two Cameramen standing while surveying the surroundings. I looked at Lucky, who was standing next to me and Samuel. One of the Cameraman even stared at his awkward suit before glancing away quickly. Minor did a slow turn around to intimidate a guy attempting to pick-pocket him. Neos wasn't here as it was in his programming to avoid public spaces and questions, so he teleported to our destination. I chose to take the bus and drag the others with me. Soon a building loomed out in the distance, collage....

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Project: Titan (Skibidi Toilet Fan-fic)
Fanfiction2 year old Maisie was shown a secret project by her father Agent which determines the future of the human race. However at age 17, she and her childhood friend, Samuel were separated by a deadly virus that turns people into heads in toilets. She end...