I know I said a few more chapters but this seems to be a better choice. I’m going to end it with this chapter (don’t flame me!) because I want to put my mind on Bebop High because the plot just got deeper and I need all my mental strength! *Summons keyboard with mind*
Anyways… I hope you like this and please remember to Review! Thanks! Love ya guys!
“Are You My Daddy?”
By: Setryochi
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What’s today..? Ack.. I don’t remember… Does the date matter? Oh well, anyways
Dear Diary, (These things start out like this right?)
Hehe, this is my firs diary, Spike got it for me as a present. I think Mom told him to get it because he seems a little clueless when it comes to little girls.
Ever since the day I found my father, things have been different. But it was definitely a good thing I think. Instead of it being just my mom, and I I had a dad, too. Spike had told me about a few of the things that had happened in his past alone, and he also told me about a few of the things Uncle Jet and Mom wouldn’t tell me. We share our own little secrets just between the two of us. I’m still trying to get used to calling Spike “dad”. After all I haven’t known him for that long. But I have a feeling that in no time I’ll be calling him Dad out of instinct rather than just remembering to. And it’s not that I feel I should call him Dad, it’s that I want to. Mom spent all those years thinking he was horrible, I never understood why and I sort of still don’t, but they both promised they’d explain it to me better when I’m old enough to understand. I don’t think he’s at all horrible. He seems nice, sometimes he’s a little lazy, but other than that he’s really cool. He’s even showing me some really cool fighting techniques. Mom told me a long time ago she’d let me take classes, but we never had the money. Mom agreed to let me learn from Dad (I wrote it without thinking about it! ^^) only because it was free. Plus she was able to keep an eye on me. She’s always been pretty protective over me, she said it’s because there are bad people in the solar system and she didn’t want me getting hurt. I guess she’s met some bad people, that’s usually why parents go berserk over stuff like that. She says Dad’s capable of keeping me safe but he was still irresponsible and she had to take care of two kids now.
I’m not worried though. I’ve got two parents and an Uncle. Which reminds me, Uncle Jet said I had a cousin somewhere named Edward. He said the full name, but I can’t remember it. I’ll ask him again later.
Mom and Dad sometimes start yelling at each other about who took the last of the orange juice or something small like that; Uncle Jet said they used to do it all the time. I guess old habit die hard, huh? Mom and Dad get a long good together. Once I came home from school and Mom was in the kitchen making a sandwich in just her bathrobe. When I said “hey Mom,” she jumped and looked worried. She smiled and gave me the sandwich; I guess she thinks I actually believed that she was really making the sandwich for me. But after she gave me that one she made another one and brought it to her room. A few minutes later she came out followed by Dad fully dressed. I’m still trying to figure out what they were doing. I asked Uncle Jet and he started laughing really hard, he then told me they were playing a game. I accepted the answer and figured I’d learn about whatever game that was when I’m older.
Mom’s home a little more often now that she doesn’t have to work three times as hard as all of my friends parents. Dad has a job and he’s bringing in what two of Mom’s jobs were bring in every two weeks. Uncle Jet stops by a little more often, too. He doesn’t have to work as hard anymore either. I’m happy everything’s worked out. It’s so nice now.
I’ve had a dream where Mommy and Daddy got married. It was really pretty; and guess who the flower girl was? Yep, it was I! I wonder if they will ever get married, I sometimes hope they will one day. I don’t think that will be anytime soon though. We’ve still got more settling to do. Dad says he wants to move us out of her to a nicer town on Mars. He says the houses are pretty and the people are nice, much nicer than city people. He also says I’ll have more friends to hang out with. Whenever Dad tells me things like that when Mom’s around she gets this dreamy, glazed over kind of look in her eyes. I think she is going to cry sometimes.
I can’t think of anything else to put in here right now so I guess I’ll write in this another time. I’m so happy! ^^ Dad’s showing me more Jeet Kun do today!
~Spyke
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OK guys, that’s the end. I’ve got plans for later but right now I’m going to finish working on Bebop High. I know I said there’d be a few more chapters to this, but I thought this would finish it up for now. Keep the reviews coming though. I never mind seeing those! ^^ Also check out Bebop High if you haven’t. According to the reviews it’s really good, I figure if you finished this and liked it you might like Bebop High as well. I know I know… Shameless plug… Anyways, I hope you liked it sorry I didn’t have a few more chapters to this but trust me you’ll like what I’ve got coming to ya!
Set-chan