This is the fastest thing I have ever made most likely. So enjoy this guys! Also sorry for the rushness.


Hey Little Little Red,

By the time you get this I'll be long gone. It's not like I will abandon you, it's just I did something really bad and now I'm going be in jail. So I'm gonna write you these letters. Just so you know that I'm always here but thanks to my dumb choices I won't be able to meet you. Not anytime soon and most likely never. So you must be wondering who I am? Well that is simple, I'm Duncan Eli Mason aka you're dad.

Let me just tell you one thing. Life fucking sucks. I know that normal parents might tell you otherwise but I'm telling you guy the truth. Nothing but the truth. So I'm gonna swear in these letters, and I don't give two flying fucks if you care. Because you know why? Because sometimes you need to know what is real and what isn't. Kay? So know let's get on too the good stuff!


I met you're mom at this weird summer camp. I had dated two girls before her and it was really weird. One because my Exs had began dating each other (Their are your aunties. Don't even ask why.) Second, you're mom had gotten out of this relationship with some guy, I think his name was Nike. But anyways, we dated and then we just moved in together. I am three years older than you're mom so it was kinda weird at first. Also kid, the summer camp was for adults I was twenty three when we met, okay?

So I fell in love. God I should like a girl, but it was true. I'm deeply in love with you're mom. And it kills me that you won't be able to see or meet me. Not in personal though, it won't be like that kid. I don't know what you're name will be, you're gender will be and the time I'm writing this. You are as big as a peanut in you're mom's belly.

And before you stop reading I just want you to know that it would have been different, a lot different. These letters wouldn't exist and I would be there for you. Seeing how you've grown and how you've been. I just want you to know that I retreat what I did, but you got lucky kid. I've would have been a trouble dad. And nothing else, because that's life. I wasn't suppose to a dad, my dad wasn't suppose to be a dad, my granddad wasn't suppose to be. It's how a Duncan works, because of life. So just be there for you're mom, okay? Even if you are a girl just be as though as nails and help you're mom.

Just don't give up kid? Okay? I don't want you to turn out as a failure as me. Because you shouldn't be like me, because the strands like me would end up like a very bad life. You need to have a good life, so listen to you're mom and just don't try to end up in Juvie or Jail. Trust me it's really really fucking sucky. I god that sounds so wrong, sorry kid. It's really a sucky letter isn't it? But kid that's real.

So lights up is coming soon, and I have the worst fucking hand writing in the dark so this is the end of the letter.

Bye Little Red.

Duncan aka Prison 431230