Big Daddys Cry Too

Big Daddys cry too you know

She lay motionless, a sorrowful sight with those big yellow eyes wide open…

Just like her Big Daddy. His arms wrapped around her, holding her so softly, never letting go. Like an angel as she would say "Look Mr. Bubbles, it's an angel!" whenever she found a corpse still with a little bit of ADAM to pass by. He watches her VERY closely and protects her from any splicers daring to touch his little sweet angel. Until…

His angel. Now gone.

And he had failed to save her. From what anyone would ask? Well… as any may know, splicers would be the first thing on your minds but no. It was someone different, someone…normal…yes normal…or half normal but what matters as much to the Dad than to all of you…yes the one and only Jack Ryan. The man who survived the plane crash and came here with the help of Atlas. First, when he saw a Little Sister with the Daddy, he rescued the first one after killing the protector of her. As he was more listening to Tenebaum than Atlas, that was when he went out of control. He then started harvesting the sweet little ones one by one and now…

Little Sister's POV

There were beautiful things to see, the red carpet, with the white walls with some decorations. People were dancing around, in their inspiring dresses and suits including the mask they wore. Some were laughing, some were chatting, but one was just standing alone, talking to himself. She walked on, to find an angel and get some ADAM before it goes to Heaven. She skips happily to a corner and not far from a distance, a man was standing at the other end. He had a white sweater, the curved lines from bottom to turtle neck and only some regular pants unlike the others. One wrench in hand, the other burning on fire, he looks like he's looking for someone…but whom?

He started to run at her. Her heart started beating, hard, and she turned to see her protector was ready to fight him. She ran behind him as he charged at the man who was attacking. He must be crazy, or worse, deadly. As her protector was going to drill his stomach, the man in the sweater change his hand from Incinerate to Telekinesis, grabbing a random large object and throwing it at her protector that was now stunned.

"Mr. Bubbles!" She screamed but she spoke too soon. The man was running after her soon when he heard it. He was crazy all right. She ran as fast as her legs can carry her to the nearest vent that was so close but she was out-ran by him and smacked her to the ground. She looked up, only to see a man now with a gun. His face was spliced up, corruption in his veins that is. Her heart beats were faster than before and she was screaming, crying her eyes out as she called out for her protector. Everything was so blurry.

The man pulled the trigger and she…was gone.

He went too far. Saving a Sister is great, Harvesting one is crude, but MURDER….what huge mistake he made. One man is mad enough to kill a child without hesitation or mercy, but a splicer would be better off having his stomach drilled and they even know better than to kill them though they will want the ADAM.

And this was the one murdered, that was now an angel, no longer having to live on ADAM and doesn't have to be no more afraid of splicers. Now you all may say a Big Daddy can't cry but this one…can.

Right there, deep down in his own suit without a heart to break but in his own yellow eyes, a little drop came down from water dripping through the cracks and fell on his head sliding down by one of them, as his own tear to take. Even if he has failed to protect…

She'll still be in this tear of his.