Ace Attorney X Reader One Shots Vol. 2

A Natural Way Pt. 3

Your Pov:

I eventually stopped at a park. It was completely empty. I sat on a bench to catch my breath. My phone buzzed as Ema and Klavier called and texted me. I ignored it. I muted their calls and texts before opening up YouTube. I opened my playlist and let it play. I closed my eyes, not looking at the title of the song. The music started.

I opened my mouth to sing along.

'Mommy, I've got a question. Mommy, I wanna know: Where do babies come from? Do they come from rainbows and love? Mommy mommy, tell me please. Where do babies come from, really?'

A slight breeze ruffled my hair, making me shiver.

'They come from boys, who like to sit on their ass. They come from girls who want, to grow up too fast. They come from screaming, fighting, make-up sex.
They come from little girls like yourself. Little girls like yourself...'

Years ago, I would've never thought that I'd be in this situation. My mother drilled it into my head that having kids will only make your boyfriend or husband leave you. But, that's what my dad did to her. She got pregnant right before they were going to get married. She told him a month before the wedding and he left. He packed his things and walked out. I don't even know what my dad looks like.

That's why I didn't want Klavier around my child. I didn't want him to leave me like my dad left my mom.

'Daddy, where do little babies come from? Daddy tells me that they come from the sky. Never explains, when I asked why. Do they come from angels in love? Or do they come from demons and lust? Daddy daddy! Tell me please
Where do babies come from, really?'

As a result of being raised only by my mom, I was very independent. I always tried to do everything on my own without asking for help. It usually ended in disaster, but I didn't care. Even with the apartment, I didn't care. I could figure it out.

'They come from boys, who take, things they don't own. They come from girls, who begged, to be left alone. They come from bleeding, screaming, no no no. There's an accident, from so long ago'

My mother always made it clear that even after my father left, she kept loving me. I knew I was an accident, but I never said anything to my mom about it. I didn't want to upset her.

'What a lovely little mess I made. I throw milk at the wall in rage. I'm just tryna forget the pain. Mommy, daddy, tell me please. Where do babies come from, really...'

'They come from, boys, who like, to sit on their ass. They come from girls, who want, to grow up too fast. They come from, screaming, fighting, make-up sex. They come from little girls, like yourself...'

I wiped some tears off my face as the song continued. Was I being selfish for not letting Klavier be a part of this child's life? I didn't know.

'They come from boys, who take, things they don't own. They come from girls who begged, to be left alone. They come from bleeding, screaming, no no no. There's an accident, from so long ago...'

'They come from, boys, who like, to sit on their ass. They come from girls, who want, to grow up too fast. They come from, screaming, fighting, make-up sex. They come from little girls, like yourself...'

I heard footsteps but ignored it, thinking a stray animal was around. My emotions were totally wrecked right now. I wiped away more tears.

'They come from boys...They come from girls...From screaming, fighting, make up sex. They come from little girls, like yourself...'

I jumped when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned to see...

Klavier.

It was just us in this large, open park.