𝙏𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙏𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙁𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙎𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙨

||20|| New Character! ||Undertaker||

||How He Met You||

This demon was a real crazy man, not father material at all. He was a partier, and all he wanted to do was drink, dance, and play his electric guitar. He was never interested in relationships, in fact, the brought back bad memories he had with his first ever lover. You were a calm baby, only a month old though, Undertaker was playing his guitar really loudly at a bar that he preformed at weekly, while you snuck past security, making your way backstage. As Taker finished and the curtains closed, you stood in front of him. A cross necklace around your neck, it was practically choking you! You made grabbing motions at him to help you. He knelt down slowly, seeing how tight the chain was, he gasped loudly and pulled it off. "Geez kid! Glad you came to me when you did! Or else you'd be dead meat!" He said, chuckling to himself. You smiled at him, crawling over to him to hug his leg. "Uh- Sorry, I don't do kids." He said with a sympathetic look. You didn't quite understand him, but giggled and hugged his leg tighter. It's like something clicked in his head, he looked down at you, picking you up to examine your weak body. "A fighter, eh? I like you." he said, kissing your cheek, you laughed loudly, not loud enough for the crowd to hear. You kissed his cheek, as a thank you, for helping get that stupid thing off! He blushed, smiling. "I think I'll keep you... Huh? Baby girl? Would you like to come with me?" He asked, you tilted your head, smiling at him.

||First Night Home With You||

Taker made his way home, with you and his guitar. After he opened the front door to the rather run down place, you were in awe. A new place to explore, run around, and play in. Taker chuckled, he sat you down on a couch in the front entrance. "So, if anyone asks, I'm your daddy, so the police don't kick my ass. Got that baby girl?" He asked you. You nodded, even though you had zero understanding of what he just said to you. "Good, now, what is your name?" He asked, kneeling down in front of you. "Hmm.... How about Y/N?" You smiled and giggled loudly, clapping your hands together. "Ok then." He said, picking you up and bringing you to his room. Setting you down on his bed, "Okay then, how about I give you one of my shirts and then you can go to bed." He said, pulling open one of his drawers and pulling out a very large grey T-shirt. "Come here baby." Taker said, pulling you into his lap and taking off your catholic dress, it was stained with mud and a bit of blood, demonic symbols painted on it. Then he put you in his shirt, throwing your old dress in his nightstand so he could look at it later. "There you go baby girl, is that comfortable?" He asked you; you smiled and kissed his cheek. He smiled widely, "I love you baby girl, your all mine now!" he said in a playful way, not using his teeth to lightly nibble on your arm.

||Teething||

You were very happy with your new home. The Undertaker as your new daddy, He loved playing small melodies on his guitar as you sat there and giggled, clapping and applauding him. He loved you very much, and never thought he'd ever get so attached to a child, let alone you, just a random kid who came across him at a bar. He still wonders how you got in there. After you woke up from your nap, Taker had taken you to a gig he had and left you in his dressing room. You were just watching cartoons when your mouth started to hurt, a lot. You whined, but remembered your daddy told you to stay quiet, he didn't want anyone hearing you and just letting themselves in, even if the door was locked. After the show, Taker came to you, and you immediately started to cry for him to pick you up. "Oh baby... What's wrong?" Taker was kind of panicking, he doesn't know how to comfort children, most are scared of him. You started to bite and chew on his leather jacket. "Hey missy stop that!" He said, pulling you away from him with a smile on his face. He was a child before and knew you were teething, then he asked one of the waitresses to give him some shaved ice for your gums.

||Nightmares||

It was five in the morning, and you were in Taker's bed, you were a deep sleeper, and he was able to play as loud as he wanted. But he couldn't hear you crying, after he finished the song, he heard you crying your eyes out in his room, you thought he left you for good, you had serious trust issues. He heard you crying and immediately ran to his bedroom; he saw you crying, trying to get off his bed and then you fell. Taker fell down catching you before you could hit the floor. You covered your eyes, thinking it was a monster trying to eat you. He put you in his lap, stroking your hair gently, he kissed your face many times, you uncovered your eye, looking at he smiled at you warmly. "It's okay baby girl... I'm right here... Daddy is right here..." He let you cuddle him for the next few hours, not wanting to be alone.