Jacksepticeye X troubled foster child reader.

His baby

You had spent weeks in ICU. Jack always there taking care of you. He said you were his little baby girl. Often. Today you went home. You wanted to bike home so naturally he got your bikes. He asked what you wanted to go home to. & he got most of it. He spoiled you. While jack was getting the bikes a lockdown was put in place. Sirens went off & doors locked... You got stuck in the most open corridor... Announcements said a mental patient had gotten out.  You tried to find a place to hide as you heard crazed noises coming your way. You recognized the voice.... It was the man who touched you... Inappropriately when you were in grade 4. 3 years under him. Then he cheated on you. & stalked you when you left him. "YOU! I REMEMBER YOU..." You screamed as he tackled you. He screamed at you about the past between you & all the trouble your mouth caused him. He began to touch you... Hurt you, before he got any farther you heard someone scream... You were blacking out now. All you saw when it all faded was a wheelchair hitting him. Cries of rage & pain from two men. & a piece of a sentence. "MY BABY!" 

Jack's P.O.V 

I fought with the disgusting man minding my daughter unconcious on the floor. Wait... WHAT. I looked & saw her on the floor passed out. She looked dead... Not moving... I growled & beat the fucker till cops burst in. I threw him down on the floor. "TAKE THIS PIECE OF HORSE SHIT FAR FROM ME & MY BABY GIRL!" I ran to her & put my ear to her chest. She was breathing okay, her heart was beating fine. I sighed relieved & hugged her kissing her head. "Anti take care of her. If you're as nice as she thinks... Keep her sweet little heart beating for us." The cops checked on everyone & trained people fixed my baby girl up. I left with her, they said we were okay to, after not caring to get cleaned up. I called a pick up for our bikes & walked home. She woke up & looked up just as we got inside. "WHAAT THE HELL HAPPENED I WILL KILL-" "easy tiger the cops got the bad guy. You were fixed up. That's what matters." She looked over my face & teared up. "I'm fine baby. So... Did Anti take care of you?" She nodded & hugged me. I smiled & rocked her. I saw in the mirror how bad I was. Oh well it was for HER. After she on her own accord cleaned me up, we spent that day cuddling & spending time together. Mostly me pampering her with all her new presents.