Turnabout One Shots (Ace Attorney)

(Blackquill x Child! Reader)

This randomly came to me while I was making a pixel art mugshot of an AA character... I have no idea why but oneshots just come to me at the strangest time (Usually in the bath or trying to get to sleep)

-------------BLACKQUILL'S POV

"Aura, please. Take care of (Y/n). I don't want her out on the streets. She can't fend for herself, she's only three!"

She rolled her eyes before answering, "Fine. If it will keep you happy."

"Thank you."

She bent down and picked up (Y/n) who had her arms round Aura's leg. "Hey, (Y/n). You're going to be staying with me for a while ok?" she spoke with a forced smile on her face. She never really liked children but I didn't know who else to go to.

"Papa!" (Y/n) squeaked reaching out to me.

"(Y/n), you have to stay with your aunt for a while, ok?"

"Ok," she replied deflated, "Can I have one more hug?"

"Ok. Quickly though," I replied and I took her from Aura hugging her before handing her back, "Bye, (Y/n)."

"Bye bye!" (Y/n) squealed before falling asleep in Aura's arms.

"Please, take care of her Aura. I don't know what I'd do if anything happened to her."

"I will. I'll try and give her the best life I can."

-------------YOUR POV (Age 5)

"Aunty Aura, when is Papa coming back?" I asked.

"(Y/n), I don't know." I looked down, disheartened.

"Will I ever see him again?"

"I don't know, (Y/n). Maybe."

"Oh," I looked down again and started to cry softly.

"(Y/n), there's no need to cry. You'll see him at some point."

"Really?" I asked wiping my tears from my cheeks.

"I'm sure of it."

"Yay!"

------------ (Age 10)

It was another day when Aunty Aura had brought me to the Space Centre. I was getting bored just sitting in the Robotics Lab doing nothing, so when she was distracted, talking to someone, "So they planned to use this bag to carry the capsule, is that right?" to free Clonco from her robot abuse. "Are you ok, Clonco?"

"Yes, thank you, Miss (Y/n)."

"Aww! You're such a cute little robot aren't you?!" I squealed hugging him.

"Thank you, Miss (Y/n)."

"(Y/n)! What did I tell you about Hunk of Junk?!"

"Not to touch him. Sorry, Aunty Aura," I replied looking down, bouncing back and forth on my feet with my hands clasped together behind my back.

"Wait, what?!" someone I didn't recognise shouted.

"Mr Wright, this is my niece."

"Wait what?!"

"What's she talking about Daddy?"

"This is one of the reasons I don't trust the court system; all lawyers seem to be complete idiots. She's Simon's daughter, that I have to look after."

"Is that a bad thing, Aunty Aura?" I asked tilting my head slightly.

"If I say 'no' will you be a good girl and not touch anything else?"