good vs.bad

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Daniels pov

So I found this guy.He looks like the person that was at my door.He went to jail for 2 years .Broke out the second year.He got caught setting a fire to a family day care. I have a feeling that he was the one that started the fire that killed this poor child's parents. My mom just arrived with the police.They couldn't find the guy but I told them I found a similarity and showed them. They thanked me and left. Nobody is going to touch her.I sat back down on the couch with Isabel still in my arms. She hasn't really moved. Oh, never mind spoke to soon. She's up. She  looks at me. That's the moment I realize she looks a little like me. Blue eyes , she only has like 4 teeth but the two in the front have a gap. The only difference is the tips of her hair is blond. Weird. She gives me a look.

"dada"

"oh my gosh your first words...wait u said dada".

She nods.Um ok.Another thing that's weird. I'm too young .Maybe when I'm 18 I'll dub her mine. I go and tell mom she said her first word. MOM=M Daniel=D

D:guess what Isabel just said!

I say still holding her. Shifting her to my other arm.

M:what she said her first word!!!!!!!!

D:she said dada

M:why would she say that

D:i don't know but when I turn 18 Im gonna make her mine.

M:WHAT

D:hey I said when I turn 18.MIGHT.

M:mhm that's what I thought

Isabels pov

I woke up to people talking, but didn't quite want to open my eyes.Ugg shut up. I want to sleep.You know what forget it. I open my eyes to see Daniel. I cant say his name. I attempt to say Daniel but dada comes out instead. Oops.But the reason I feel so strange around him is because I never had parents.I mean I did but I don't really remember them.I've only been here one whole day. The whole day I was either trying to run but failing or playing with Daniel. He's teaching me how to walk.I learned by holding onto the couch while moving my feet, that's why I keep falling.I tried to eat the table, a key and some glue but by the time i got a centimeter between my mouth Daniel took it and simply said no. Then I started crying. Daniel picked me up and I fell asleep. And here we are.To me Daniel is like my dad doing things dads do. I love him. When I said dada I thought it was a mistake but now I don't think so. Don't let go. Please.

short chapter but don't worry more coming.how do u like it so far.i didt exactly know what to put for the last part so I improvised.yeet.

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