This is only my second story, I'm only starting with these things, but I hope you like it!
Disclaimer: Capcom owns all the characters in the story except the guard, and it also owns the idea of Wright Anything agency, but I own the idea of this story.
Father's Day
Chapter 1
"Daddy!!! Happy Father's Day!!!"
Those were the words that were heard loud and clear in the Wright Anything Agency on a sunny June day as a 15-year old girl with a blue cape was bouncing on the bed beside a man wearing a grey sweater.
"Daddy, wake up! It's Father's Day! I made you breakfast so you don't have to tire yourself," Trucy Wright said pleasingly to her father, former ace attorney Phoenix Wright, as he got out of bed.
Ever since the little magician's real father, Shadi Enigmar, better known as Zak Gramarye of the famed Troupe Gramarye, disappeared in the final case of Phoenix Wright, the former attorney acted as her father for the last seven years, and now, since it was Father's Day, Trucy wanted to show how happy and thankful she was for all the support that her father gave her during those seven years.
Phoenix looked at the egg and bacon on the plate and ate. The man's smile was all Trucy wanted to see if he was happy with what she cooked. When he was finished, Trucy said as she picked up the tray, "Daddy, I'll wash the dishes for you. Just take a bath and dress up! I'll show you where we're going later, okay?"
Phoenix replied, "Okay, Trucy," and grinned because of the things the girl was doing for him.
When the poker player was ready, Trucy walked out the door with him and said, "Polly made reservations at a new German restaurant in town. He told me that we would meet him there as soon as you were up and ready, so let's hurry up and go see him, alright?"
Phoenix replied with a nod, and they both headed into town.
Franziska von Karma sat in one of the chairs at the prison as the guard handed her a sheet for a one-day parole of a prisoner in solitary. She signed the spaces needed for authorization of release and gave them to the guard. "It will take about 15 minutes to process these, ma'am," the guard told her.
The now-26 year old prosecutor last came to the country seven years ago, to help with the Iris Fey-Hawthorne case, when her "little brother", Prosecutor Miles Edgeworth, became defense attorney for a day when Phoenix Wright was in the hospital and out of commission. Now she came to visit her father, Manfred von Karma, who never lost a case in 40 years, but was sent behind bars for the murder of Gregory Edgeworth, and for planning the murder of defense attorney Robert Hammond by none other than Phoenix Wright.
The papers she signed were for a one-day parole of her father Manfred, so she could supposedly spend some "quality time" with him. "I wouldn't have come back for a foolishly foolish reason like this," she thought, "but it was Miles Edgeworth, my own brother, who told me to do this. I couldn't say no to him, not in a million years."
"Ms. von Karma?" the police officer asked to get the whip-wielding prosecutor's attention. "Your, er, father, Mr. Manfred von Karma, is here."
The white-haired, cravat-wearing man stared at her younger daughter, and Franziska exchanged the glance with a crack from her whip. "Franziska von Karma," the deep voice said gruffly. "Were you the one who arranged for me to get out of my cell in solitary?"
"Yes, Papa," Franziska said to her father. "It was the idea of a certain Miles Edgeworth," the lady prosecutor explained. "As you have taught me, I would not have disturbed you with something so trivial, yet I cannot refuse an offer of my little brother."
Manfred simply nodded at her daughter, and followed her as she walked. "We are to meet Miles Edgeworth at a German restaurant in the district," she said. "He said it would remind you of our own home in Germany, but I cannot guarantee that any of the food here will taste much like our own delicacies."
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Apollo waited anxiously for the arrival of the young blue-caped magician and her poker-playing dad, when he spotted a magenta-clad man with a cravat. "I think I know him from somewhere," the young defense attorney said. When the man spotted Apollo, though, the man came near his table and asked, "Are you Apollo Justice, the defense attorney?"
The shocked Apollo replied with a subtle nod, and was asked again, "You currently work at the Wright and Co. Law Offices, if I'm not mistaken?"
"Actually, it's now the Wright Anything Agency. How do you know all this, and who exactly are you?" Apollo queried. The man replied, "I am Prosecutor Miles Edgeworth. I was an acquaintance of Wright, who is currently acting as your mentor, correct?"
"Well, yeah, sort of," Apollo told him. "Actually, Mr. Wright and his daughter are coming here," he added.
"Wright has a daughter? Who is the mother?" Edgeworth asked, surprised at the thought that Wright had a child. "Maybe it was Maya?" he thought, "Or it could be that Iris girl from seven years ago."
Apollo then explained to Edgeworth, "No, no. Trucy was adopted by Mr. Wright. Her real father was Zak Gramarye, or Shadi Enigmar, who died in a recent case, my first, actually. Her mother was Thalassa Gramarye, but she died in an accident in one of the Troupe Gramarye's practices, Mr. Wright told me."
"Ah." Edgeworth breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, in any case, I really must go back to my seat. My guests will be arriving at any moment. It was nice meeting you, Mr. Justice."
"Same here, Mr. Edgeworth."
End of Chapter 1
It was rather short, I know, but please review and tell me if there are any mistakes in the story or in my grammar. Thanks!