Everyone in the room kept their eyes on him. He'd just lost his wife and he didn't even know if he got to keep his daughter. His piglin son had fallen asleep beside him as his brown-haired twin tried to distract his father from whatever was stressing him. The blond-haired man was stressed, his grey wings all fluffed up in distress. A nurse came into the room with a paper in hand. The winged-man looked at the nurse, his wings seemingly ruffling up in more distress. He looked the nurse in the eyes, tears threating to spill down his face. The nurse looked at her paper before smelling at the blonde-haired man.
"Congratulations Mr. Minecraft. You have a healthy daughter."
That one simple sentence seemed to settle the man's wings into a calm state as hope shimmered across his eyes. He would be able to keep his daughter. If only he knew what this day would lead to. If only he could have predicted the endless amount of pain and torture to come. But he would find out one day. Even if he would have to find out the hard way.
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My Broken Family
FanfictionY/N had always looked up to her older brothers but they never even seemed to realize that she exists. So what happens when one day, she's left with a decision. Will she leave her family behind or will she make them realize her worth? I mean, she alw...
