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April 10th, 1970, Henry’s House
Michael had been playing in his emptied room playing with his favorite stuffed fox plush, in his own little world with dragons and knights and so much more, when suddenly his door was opened and in walked his dad and his business partner, He thought his name was William, or something along those lines.
His father and William talked for a little bit before Michael was pulled out of his little world suddenly by William picking him up. Michaels father had said something that he couldn’t quite understand before pressing a soft kiss to his forehead and waving as the taller of the adults with him took him away.
The next few minutes pass by like a blur next thing he knows he’s in a living room he doesn't recognize, the walls are painted a gray that's on the slightly darker side, the couch he was sat down on a dark blue with a tv sitting a few feet away from it on a small brown table. Michael couldn’t be more confused. William kneels down in front of him “Wh-where's papa?” Michael asked, a little panicked. The brunette in front of him makes a slightly displeased look and scoffs “Well I talked with your ‘papa’ and he said that I would be your new dad, and you, my daughter.” The 3-year-old's smile falters as he looks down at his red fox plush “oh.. Okay..” He says. “Well I hope you enjoy it here, [Redacted]” His new “Dad” says as he gets up and walks away to the kitchen.
Michael didn’t want a new dad
Michael wanted his papa.
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