You were finger painting. "It's almost done." You said smiling. Then you opened the door. "Are you ready for..." Your dad stopped and looked at you. "What is there something on my face?" You asked. He chuckled and went to your sink. "Here....let's get you cleaned up..." He said. You never understood why you didn't have a nanny. "It's cold!" You said frowning. "Sorry..." He said looking at the paint on your face. "Why do I feel weird about him taking care of me? Is it because I still don't remember him? Why is he taking care of me? Shouldn't my nanny do it?" You thought. "Why don't I have a nanny?" You asked. This question he has been asked many times. By his friends,By staff, and even by his wife at one point.
"I love taking care of you. I don't want to miss out in every moment in your life." He said. "You're really busy all the time....wouldn't it be better if you...." You began. "No. It would be worse. I love you and when you aren't around here it's more of a chore to get my work done. You make my life so much fun." He said. "...I..." "A nanny is one thing you can't have." He said. You still didn't understand his reasoning behind it. Even when he explained it to you. He went in your closet and picked out a cute outfit for you today. It wasn't your usual pink and red dress with the white hearts on the bottom. You would wear that when company would come. This was an outfit you didn't wear much because it was too scratchy. You didn't tell him this though. He looked at you with his golden brown eyes. "What's the matter?" "It's nothing." You said not wanting to hurt his feelings. You grabbed your clothes and went into the bathroom. You then came out all ready to go. "You look so cute." He said picking up the hair brush. You closed your eyes and smiled. He looked at himself in the mirror. His extremely light blonde hair still looked a little spiky. But not as spiky as it use to be. His eyes were no longer blue but instead gold. He was constantly reminded of what he did for you. He closed his eyes. Remembering it all like it was yesterday. The fear and the worry he had felt came back to him. He shed a single tear. The real Sora was nothing but a memory. Instead he was someone else. He still wanted to be called by his old name by his friends. "What's wrong?" You asked. "It's nothing...there all done! You look so pretty!" He said. Your hair was put up in a really cute style.
Something was wrong with him and you just knew it. You stood on the chair. You didn't like acting like a kid. However you wanted him to feel better. "Lift me up please." You said smiling. He did so and hugged you. You were going to say something like thank you. But instead different words came out. "I-I love you!" You said smiling. You didn't say that and yet those words felt right. "I love you too sweetheart." He said smiling. His smile was very familiar to you same with his voice. You couldn't quite remember who he sounded like though. He put you down on your bed and left the room for a second. You had so much on your mind. Your keyblade, your mom and even Sora. You tried to remember one thing about your mom but nothing.
"It's just you and me today. So what do you want to do?" He asked you. You knew what you wanted to do but what would he say. "I want to...visit Sora." You said. He sighed and said. "Something happened to him." "I-Is he in danger?" You asked summoning your keyblade. Your dad was astonished. "Put that away!" He said frowning. He wanted you to be a normal little girl. It was bad enough that you had powers to time travel. Now you could use a keyblade. "I have to go help him!" You said frowning. "Sometimes people want to be alone...and he doesn't want to be found." He said frowning. "But...why? Is he mad us?" You asked. "It isn't that.." "So why then?" You asked. "He had to do something for someone important to him and he became someone different." He said. You frowned upon hearing this. "Sora isn't himself....anymore. Let's help him then! We could use the power of waking or something like that! Maybe Namine could use her powers....or...we could piece his heart back together!" You were about to leave but your dad stopped you. "No...we can't help him." He said picking you up. Your keyblade disappeared. "Why?" You asked him. He held you close to him. "Because he has someone special to look after. If he returned...She would disappear." He said kissing you on the head. You still didn't understand all of it. But you asked him enough questions for now. "Sora has someone more important than me? That makes sense he's my uncle so of course he probably has someone more important than me." You thought. But it still bothered you another kid hanging out with him. "We better get going." He said putting you down. "Where are we going?" You asked him. "It's a surprise." He said holding your hand.
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It's your turn. (Sora x child reader)
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