How You Met

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In the stories Mark and Jack are not with their girlfriends. For now at least.

~Jack~

I came to this one last. And I'm honestly out of ideas. You can do it however you want, I'm at a loss. I'm sorry XD

~Anti~

Anti was walking around a park in a sweatshirt with the hood up to cover his face. He'd never admit it to anyone, but he liked going to the park and seeing it bustling with energetic people. However, today would be different. A woman was running through the park, screaming bloody murder about how her baby was a demon. Nobody paid much mind to it, at least not anymore then to get away from her. Anti was intrigued though. Was the woman just straight crazy or is the baby a genuine demon? The woman noticed the Anti wasn't cowering away from her. She ran up to him, and shoved the baby in his arms. He stumbled back a bit in surprise. "Take it. Take her away. She's the spawn of Satan." She shouts before running off. Anti confusedly held up the infant girl. Everything about her seemed normal except her eyes. Where the whites of her eyes should be, there was a bright, neon, septic green coloring. One iris was (e/c), but the other was pure black. "You're like me..." He said in awe. "(Y/n)."

~Chase~

Chase was trying really hard to get sober again. He missed his family, he missed his kids. He missed being a father. But he knew he couldn't get back to any of that if he was just drunk out of his mind all the time. He was doing pretty well considering how shit he felt a lot. But he had help from his brother, and was finding healthier things to do. One of which was volunteering at a local daycare. He liked being around kids, despite the few people how thought was a creep sometimes, and enjoyed helping them. Doing this made him feel useful. One day a woman dropped her baby off at the daycare, but as the day went on, and it got time for closing, but the woman never came back. Chase and a few other people stayed past closing for the woman, and even stayed the night there. By the time it was closing for the next day, they realized she'd abandoned the little girl there. Many of the volunteers were confused, and didn't know what to do. Chase, however, who had kept the baby close by him at all time, had grown attached to the young girl.

"What if I took up you in, huh little (Y/n). I'm not the best person, or father, but I sure will try."

~Jackieboy~

He was patrolling the city in the darkness of the night. He had to make sure no crime was happening in the city. He was passing by an alleyway when he heard a faint cry. He followed the noise to find a crying baby in a box. The box had a note attached to it. Jackie picked up the crying infant first, trying to shush her. "It okay, shhh, you're safe now. The great Jackieboyman has got you." The crying turned to sniffles, and eventually soft, happy coos. Jackie smiled at the baby, and grabbed the note.

Take the crying bitch. I don't want her. Her name is (worst name imaginable).

"Ew, I'm not calling you that. I can't believe someone would leave you here....(Y/n)." Jackie say to the baby, who was now smiling up at him.

~Henrik~

Henrik was the doctor for a woman whom he had become friends with. She was his favorite patient to see. She had gotten pregnant, but the dad was a deadbeat and took off. The woman didn't have any other family, so Henrik was a real friend to her and helped as much as he could. During delivery, there was a complication, causing the loss of the woman's life. Henrik was staring down at the infant girl, sadness in his eyes. He would miss his friend. It turned out, the mother was nervous about what would happen to her baby if something went wrong since she had no family and she didn't want the baby with the father. "Doctor, Miss (L/n) left this note for you." "Zank you nurse."

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