The Rise

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Dark's Point of view:

As me and Anti walked with the kid, the stars started to come out. One by one little eyes light up the sky. I worried about the moon. The one big eye that would look for her...our (Y/N). It would change how she looked...but not how she act. 

Her eyes...her wings...her powers. I don't want to see her in the pain she will be soon. I need...we need to get home as soon as we can. I want to protect her...I want to teach her...I want her to be happy. Happy with me and Anti. Happy with her life. She is too young to be this hurt from humans. From her parents. From the world. 

Anti's Point of View: 

The girl is growing on Dark. And me. I love this...family of ours...but I guess I am the Mum, Dark is the father and little (Y/N) our daughter. I love this and always will.

(A/N: sorry this is short...I can't write this and make it sound good and probably won't continue this often...sorry if you like this...)  

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