The Adoption [LynxAmelia x Totally a hero] [Inactive]

"An apron that fits me, duh," she called out, her head stuck deep in the closet, "Do you have them somewhere?" she asked, "All I can see are guy clothes." Then she pulled her head out, "And socks. Dirty socks. They stink," she said, scrunching her face up.
 
He sighed. Any cuteness she had quickly melted away. "I'm sorry...I do l-" he caught himself and then quickly changed his words. "I used to live alone..." He felt bad for lying...truth be told he did have his wife's cloths. They were all studded in his rooms closet on the highest shelf. "It's fine little miss. How about you start putting up your cloths and such? You can use the guest room for now." He didn't want her going into the non-existing baby room. He didn't think it would maker her feel any better.


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Andria shot a sharp glare in May's direction. "I am not spending 10 seconds alone in this weird new house and that's that," she said, crossing her arms across her chest, sulking.
 
"Then read a book or something." He sighed as he started cutting up the lettuce and tomatoes. A quick glance reviles that the house dosint have any TVs. "I have a large book case inside of my room,pick one and start reeding." It was a bit odd to love in a house without a tv but he had grown used to it.


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Andria shook her head adamantly. "I'm not going anywhere," she said, huffing. Then she stepped up to the kitchen counter. She'd always been short compared to girls her age, so she had to stand on the tips of her toes to be able to get her head above the level of the counter. "Why won't you let me help you~?" she whined, pouting while looking up at him.
 
"I don't want you getting that pretty dress dirty" he smiled as he rinsed the cabbage. "Besides it's your first day at home,relax. Oh how about we throw on some music? This place is to quiet anyway." He flipped his hair and then pointed to a shelf. "A few good CDs are over there,pick one and we can jam out." He looked like he was enjoying having somebody else in the house. After all this place had only sheltered one body for a very long time. "Oh but don't pick the ones that say explicit little miss,those are off limit!" The last few words made him sound like a nagging mother.
 
Andria pursed her lips and rolled her eyes before turning to the section he'd indicated. "I'm not 10, ya know," she said over her shoulder. She picked the first CD that she came upon and put it in the player. Not that she would have known any of the titles there anyway. But, for once, she decided not to annoy him as the CD wasn't from the 'explicit' section. Whatever that meant.
 
when the first few notes buzzed through the speaker he instatly knew what the album was. "ahhh...i love this band." he gave a solem nod and started humming along. "this band is called Emery. there a post hardcoreband that include harmodic elements.this alblum is called in shallow seas we sail. most of the lyrics tell a story of a man discovering his lover having an afair and the events that follow." he continued singing along as he mixed all the ingredients together.
 
Andria shrugged and returned to the counter. Once again, she stood on the tips of her toes to see what he's doing. "Let me help you~" she whined again. She hated having nothing to do.
 
he groned "fine you can cut the apples" he then proceded to untie the apron. "come here little miss" he held ths apron with one hand and then motioned with the other.
 
Andria took a step closer to May, her brows furrowed a little. "I can wear it myself," she said, reaching for the apron, though she couldn't quite grab it.
 
As she reached for it he yanked it away smiling "You could also sleep by yourself but you don't do that either huh?" He quickly spun her around and tied the back for her. "It's still way to big for you..." He frowned seeing the bottom of the apron dragging on the ground.
 
"No shit Sherlock," she said, smirking before she stood back up on her toes. It hurt her feet a little but that was the only way she could see what was on the counter. She saw the apples to one end of the counter. But as she took a step towards it, she tripped on the long apron and fell on the ground, bumping her head. "Ow.." she said, rubbing the bumped spot a little.
 
He picked her up by her arms and stood her on her own two feet. "Language little miss" his eyes fixated on her as he made a displeased face. Just as soon as that face had come a new one had quickly taken over,one of concern. "Does it hurt a lot or a little?" As he said this he pointed to the top of her head where she had injured it.
 
"I'm fine," she said, sulking a little and averting her eyes from him. Then she picked up the part of the apron that was dragging on the floor and put it over her arm before heading towards the apples.
 
"...that's a very interesting way to do it." He smirked as he observed her. " please do mind the knife,I've cut myself a multitude of times with that silly thing" seeing as how clumsy she already was,letting her run around with a knife did not seam like the best of ideas. He begin to unbutton his shirt. He was home after all. Normally he would have put on sweat pants and a hoodie on. This had been his normal night attire. "I'm going to put on something more comfortable, I'll just be in the other room ok?" She could handle that right? He was literally seconds away from her. Besides, there was no possible way for him in the future to keep track of her twenty four seven. He had a job and she would have school.
 
Andi kept standing on the tips of her toes, trying in vain to cut a lone apple. Soon she started nodding her head in time with the music. 'Twirl for me, sweetie. You look gorgeous.' Absently, she did twirl. When she resumed cutting the apple, it struck her. She squeaked and jumped back, cutting her finger in the process. "Ow!" 'Let me kiss that boo boo better,' came a vile voice from under the kitchen sink, 'Come a little closer.' Andi scrambled backwards. "May!" she shouted so that she could be heard above the music.
 
He had been undressing and trying to find his favorite hoodie. "Let's see...I did the laundry on Tuesday so it should be around here somewhe-" when he heard her scream a shiver went from his spine to his neck. He quickly dashed back into the kitchen with only his sweatpants on. "W-what's wrong?!" He said as he slid across the kitchen floor.


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"I-I-I.." Andi began, her eyes fixed under the kitchen sink. Then she looked to May. She doubted he would believe her. She doubted anyone would believe her. "I c-cut my f-f-finger..." she stuttered in the typical manner she did each time she heard those voices. The cut on her hand wasn't exactly too deep but it wasn't a paper cut either. In fact, blood from it was trickling down her hand. She sniffled once as she looked back up at May. She wasn't going to cry. She wanted to show these voices that she wasn't afraid of them. She was a big girl. A big girl that heard and saw things no one else did.
 
"Jeez..." He rubbed his forehead as he went to the CD player and turned it off. He did not want to be yelling over the music. "Didn't I warn you about the knife?" He then proceeded to go into the bathroom and pull out a box of bandages that had been located on the shelf. He picked her up and rested her on the kitchens counter. " you really should be careful little miss" he opened the band aid package and took a single one out. He pealed the wrapping off and then carefully wrapped it around her finger. He sighed and then kissed her forehead. She had scared him yet again...he was surprised at himself. He had already grown an urge to protect her,evan though he had just met her.


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Andria let her eyes drift back to the sink. A twisted creature was peeking its head from out of the drain hole and beckoning her to come closer. 'Let me taste you,' it said with a broad grin across its face. Her face blanched again and she turned away. Apparently, if she occupied herself with something, she didn't notice it as often. She reached for the knife again to resume cutting apples.
 
"You sure are dedicated." He patted her back and went back into his room.after looking through the closet a bit more he found the hoodie. It was sky blue and had little cat ears on the hood part. He did not buy this,and he never would. He smiled sadly as he held it and then quickly put it on. He reached for the hood and then pulled it over his head. If he was gonna wear it he was gonna wear it proud. He rolled both the sleeves half up and then put his hands in the costs pockets. Lifter feeling that the coat was on right he walked back into the kitchen. "Everything alright little miss?"


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"Er.." Andria looked back to the sink. That ghost was now pulling faces at her. She cleared her throat and nodded. Then she pointed to the bowl of where she'd diced the apples neatly. Then she noticed the ears on top of the hoodie. She started laughing again. "What the fuck is that for?" she asked, swearing without her knowledge. It was something she did, thanks to being on the hockey team.
 
"Language..." He glared at her angry. "It was a present..." He blushed a little. He knew he looked silly but this was the first time that anybody had ever seen him like this. "I promised that I would sleep in it every night...I don't like breaking promises..." He looked away and played with his hair.


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"Did that person hate you or something?" she asked, grinning at the cat ears, "I've got to admit, that is cute. But I will never be seen dead in it." She was almost tempted to point at them and laugh. But she didn't. It took her every ounce of her willpower not to.
 
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