Turnabout One Shots (Ace Attorney)

Fight for What's Right (WAA x Child! Reader)

In this, you are about 8 just so you know. This just popped into my head when I was reading a Hetalia Oneshot. Surprisingly it had nothing to do with the idea. I am sorry for not getting to the requests, as you know the last chapter was over 3000 words so it took me ages also the mood matrix bits weren't behaving and I had to edit those parts so it looked ok.

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TRUCY'S POV

I was on my way back to the agency after a show when I heard soft crying. I followed the sound to see a child who looked about eight, hunched against a wall, crying their eyes out. I approached them slowly and speaking softly in an attempt to comfort them, "Hey there. Shh, I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to know if you're ok." The child looked up at me and it was then I got a good look at her face. She was covered in bruises and had a slight black-eye. I gasped softly, "Who did this to you?"

"My father," the girl replied.

"Oh, you poor thing. Did your mother not do anything to stop him?" She shook her head, "My mother died when I was born, or at least that's what my father told me."

"I'm sorry you had to go through that. You know, I don't know where either of my biological parents are either. Anyway, what's your name? I'm Trucy."

"(Y/n)."

"(Y/n), if you don't mind me asking, what are you doing out here on your own?"

"My father brought me out here and just left me." I gasped again, "You don't deserve that! I know somewhere where you'll be accepted. Do you want to come? Everyone there is really nice, even if it is a bit noisy at times."

"You really think so?"

"Yes, of course!"

"Ok!" she replied taking the hand I'd reached out to her. I pulled her up before she collapsed on the ground again, "Owwie!"

"Oh, dear. I'll call Polly to come and help," I spoke pulling out Daddy's phone that he'd lent me in case anything happened while I was at the show and I needed to call for help. I went to Polly's contact and called him. He eventually picked up.

A - Trucy? Trucy what happened?

T - I need your help, Polly. I was on my way back from the show when I found a child. She's hurt her ankle and can't walk. I need you to come and carry her back to the agency.

A - And you can't call Mr Wright because?

T - You really are dense aren't you Polly? How can I call Daddy when I have his phone? You can't call the phone you have in your hand can you? It would just defy the point.

A - I suppose you're right. What's the address?

I told him the address and hung up before walking back to (Y/n). "Polly's going to come and help, I can't carry you and you can't walk yourself."

"Ok," she replied huddling into my side before perking up, "Who's Polly?"

"He's one of the people I told you about. He may looks scary when you meet him because he kind of looks like the devil and he's got two spikes of hair that look like devil horns. He also likes wearing red hence the reason Jinxie started calling him 'Mr Demon Lawyer'."

"Oh thank you," (Y/n) answered before huddling back into me.

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A few minutes later I heard footsteps and Polly came into view, "Polly! Finally! This is the girl," I spoke motioning to (Y/n).

"Hello, Mr Demon Lawyer!" (Y/n) spoke with a wide smile on her face.

"Trucy did you tell her to call me that?"