(DISCONTINUED)Creepypasta parent scenarios

Ben Drowned: when he finds you

*Ben's Point Of View*

I was walking back from my Ex's house mortified. She broke up with me months ago. Months later she calls me and says she has my kid! I didn't believe her until I went and saw. No way I was having my kid stay with that b!tch. Now I was walking back with a bundle of (random color) softness, containing my little daughter/son. I was still terrified. What would have happened if I didn't show? How did it happen in the first place? So many questions. While I was there I was gonna ask if a DNA test was possible, but then I saw her/him. They had the most adorable little elf ears, and their eyes had pale red speckles. Now that I think about it, having her/him around won't be bad. What did she name her/him again? (Bad|Name)? Nah, I'm changing that. How about...

  I was brought out of my trance of names when I heard a small coo. I looked down and saw her/him peeking through the blanket. I smiled to myself and spoke.
  "(Y/N), your name is (Y/N)"