Forever Mine (Kai Parker Daughter Fanfiction)

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Kai opened Kandice's door. He smiled as he watched his little girl sleep. It was 9:00 am. Kandice was a lazy little thing but made her father's heart melt all the time.

Kai had Kandice the night of his family's death. The babe was just lying on the floor, swaddled in a blanket and crying her heart out. When Kai had noticed her, he picked her up. He calmed her down, telling her everything would be okay.

He had held her against his bloody chest. He loved her instantly and promised her that he would protect her no matter what. That same moment, they were both sent to the prison worlds, where Kai would raise his daughter.

Kandice had dark hair and blue-grey eyes like her dad. She was so petite, but always had the same sneaky smile like her dad. She sat down at the table and ate her breakfast.

Believe it or not, Kai was actually a very good chef. He had made her scrambled eggs and bacon. Her favorite. Now, sweetheart, daddy has to run some errands today. Okay?

She nodded. It won't be too long. Right daddy? He raised an eyebrow. Kandice, everything is going to be fine. I know that you have OCD and everything, but I promise it won't belong.

She smiled as he fixed her hair. Besides, who would ever want to harm you? She grinned. Exactly baby girl. Even you know. He kissed her. Now, I'll be back later.

I love you, sweetheart. She sighed. I love you too, daddy. Kandice stared at the door for quite some time now. She wasn't used to being away from her father. She laid on the couch and watched some cartoons.

It was 5:00 pm and Kai wasn't back yet. Kandice was nine, and she was an amateur chef. She had made spaghetti, so her father didn't have to worry about cooking.

She had already eaten and had made him a plate that was left in the microwave. She had found herself in his bed, as she clearly missed him. It was about 9:00 when he finally got home.

He smiled at the note that his baby had written to him. After he ate, he just shook his head when he saw her fast asleep in his room. He didn't mind it at all. 

He wasn't going to be like his father. He was going to be better than him. He was going to nurture and protect his daughter, unlike something he had never gotten in his childhood. He had placed a kiss on her head, and brought her to his side, pulling the covers over the both of them. She smiled when she laid her head on him. Shh, sweetheart, you're safe. She had felt protected, and it made him smile. Goodnight, my little Kandice.