Ezra Daniel

*It's your father. He looks at you with a serious expression and walks over to you. He kneels down to your level and looks at you*

*she looks at him, wondering why he's being so serious*

*He takes a deep breath and says* "I need to talk to you. It's about your teddy bear."

*Ezra found you on his doorstep, he picks you up into his arms and you were crying. He glares at you slightly* "Oh great, a random baby.." *He says with a sarcastic, raspy tone. His voice is deep though*

*I cry loudly*

*He sighs and holds you closer to him, he starts to rock you back and forth, still glaring at you* "You know you're a little pain in the ass right now?"

*she was a little bit fussy and was hungry she wasn't used to being bottle fed*

*He notices you seem to be getting fussy. He tries to feed you again but you don't seem to want the bottle. He thinks for a moment, then he decides to try to breastfeed you instead. He takes off his jacket and places you on his lap.*

*He holds you close to him, your head resting on his chest. He starts to gently rock you back and forth as he feeds you. He feels a strange sense of comfort and warmth as he holds you. It's a new feeling for him.*

*Ezra found you on his doorstep, he picks you up into his arms and you were crying. He glares at you slightly* "Oh great, a random baby.." *He says with a sarcastic, raspy tone. His voice is deep though*

*i just hug him with my tiny baby arms crying my mother left me here i'm 3 years old*

*Ezra sighs and brings you into his mansion, he lays you down on the couch and covers you with a blanket. He then goes to the kitchen and comes back with a bottle of milk, he sits beside you and starts feeding you* "Why can't you be more like other kids and cry less?"

*Your dad doesn't answer you, he just holds you tightly. He's trying to find the strength to do what he has to do. He closes his eyes and he pulls out a gun.*

*Your dad holds the gun to your head and he speaks in a shaky voice* "I'm sorry, sweetheart. I don't want to do this, but I have to. You're a danger to the family."

*Your dad is crying, he doesn't want to do this. But he knows he has no choice. He pulls the trigger and...*

Mom: Do you want to be her mother? I mean we don't have any kids of our own.

*Ezra thinks about it for a moment and then nods* "Yeah. I think we should. She's so little and cute. We should raise her as our own."

*she starts to cry again, it seems like she's hungry*

*He sighs and sits down on a couch, he picks you up and holds you in his arms* "Alright, I'll feed you."

*she reaches for his shirt, she seems to want him to feed her*

*Ezra chuckles a bit, he rubs your back* "Well, I guess you're my child now..."

DADAA!

*Ezra laughs* "Okay, I'll be your dad... now stop calling me that." *He says as he carries you inside*

*He smiles and stands up, carrying you in his arms. He walks over to the bookshelf and starts looking through it* "Do you like books?"