D.T.K P.O.V~

I was running through the streets because I was late for class the reason being that the portrait in the living room was off by 1/6th of an inch and I had to fix it before It drove me to the breaking point so I went back and fix it Liz and Patty didn't want to go with me so I went by myself as I was running through the streets when I noticed that there was a little girl sleeping in the middle of the street too bad that I noticed her too late as I tried to stop I kicked her in the side she cried out "I'm so sorry it was an accident I didn't mean too" I was hoping that she wasn't too hurt "no it's not your fault I shouldn't be sleeping in the street" I was stumped how was a six year old talking so clearly "we're did you learned to talk such proper English?" "I have lived on my own sense I was three because my mommy and daddy didn't want me they said that I was a mistake" a white flair of anger ran though me as she told about what her parents did to her how could someone hurt such a cute innocent little girl "hey do you want to come with me to see my dad" I asked "who's your dad" "Lord Death" I answered "I'd love to"

Reader's P.O. V~

~Wow I've heard of Lord Death but never have I seen him maybe he can find me a home~ I though "come on let's get going" Kid told me so we headed towards the school as we ran through the halls of the school we final make it to the death room as we walked in it was so bright that I couldn't see so I just stood there till my eye adjusted to the light of the room "welcome to the death room" said Lord Death "nice to meet you" I said "dad, I need to talk to you over there"

Lord Death's P.O. V~

I was drinking some tea wanting my son to hurry up I miss him just as I thought that the door opened Kid stepped in with a little girl I greeted them with "welcome to the death room" the little girl answered "nice to meet you" just as I was about to ask her for her name kid interrupted me "dad I need to talk to you over there" we walked away from her and kid tells me about what her parents did to her and it made me sad and mad at the same time sad because no one should ever have to go through something like this and mad because people like that live in my city how could I never notice people like that well I will find the people that have done this to this little girl "she is too young to be alone but what am I supposed to do about it" "dad what if we adopt her she would never have to be alone ever again and I get the little sibling I have always wanted" kid answered "mhm that sounds like a wonderful idea! I've always wanted a daughter but it's up to her to if she wants to do that or not" I said as we both turned our attention to her

Reader's P.O. V~

They seem to be talking about something serious I wonder what it is "that sounds like a wonderful idea! ..." That's all I heard I wonder what they're talking about over there I really hope that they find a place for me to live "good new ah re um I guess though all the commotion I forgot to ask you r name" " oh it's (y/n)" " oh what an adorable little name well little (y/n) we have Decided To adopt you so what do you say do you want to be a part of our family" tears well in my eyes "YES YES! A million times yes I've always want a family of my own and now I can have one" and from that day on (y/n) was never abused again