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The sun was shining, the sky was a bright blue, nothing can ruin such a perfect day.

"Snowball fight!"

Well, one person can.

A certain raccoon was hiding in his snow fort, along with his daughter, who had a pile of snowballs.

"Okay Emily on three, I want you to hit Benson with a snowball. One...two...three!" Emily quickly grabbed a snowball and threw it as Benson walked out of the house.

Unfortunately for Benson, the snowball came by and hit him square in the face.

The gumball machine's gumballs immidiately turned a dark red.

Rigby and Emily's smirks turned into fright.

"Uh oh..."

Benson clenched his fists and screamed so loud, you could probably hear him from China.

"AHHHHHHH! WHEN I FIND THE MAGGOT WHO THREW THE BALL, YOU WILL GET SERIOUS BEATING FROM ME!"

As he said those words, Pops came outside, very worried for his friend. "Benson, are you alright?" he asked innocently.

Benson's gumballs slowly turned purple, "No I'm not Pops. Some kid somewhere threw a snowball and didn't even say sorry."

The lolliman gently patted the angered man, "It's okay Benson, they probably didn't mean it."

The gumball machine grunted and went back inside the house with Pops following close behind.

Rigby and Emily were silent for a while before yelling out in victory. "YEAHYUH! OHHHHHHHH!"

Suddenly, a cold snowball hit Emily right in the face.

The raccoon wiped the contents of the snowball off her face, looking around for the thug who did that.

"Okay, who did that?"

A certain blue jay was seen across Rigby's snow fort, laughing at Emily. "Thanks for that Uncle Mordo." Emily sarcastically said.

Rigby grabbed a snowball and threw it at Mordecai, causing the blue bird to fall down laughing.

Emily rolled her eyes, "Dad, I'm gonna go inside and play video games." Rigby nodded, "Alright Sweety."

The green eyed raccoon smiled and made her way inside the park house, being greeted with the warmth of the stove surrounding her.


"It took me a while, but I finally have her address. Now to visit her."

Finn walked downstairs and into the living room, meeting his father. His dad was none other than Chad. He was the same possum that tried to take Rigby's job.

"Hey sport, you look like you're getting ready to go somewhere." Chad said, quickly taking a bite out of his cheeseburger.

Finn grabbed his black jacket, "Uh yeah can you take me to the park?" Chad arched a brow, "Why?"

Finn slowly moved his eyes to the left, "No reason."

"Tell me why."

"Just because."

"Why?"

"Just because."

"Oh for crying out loud, just take the boy to the park!" a voice demanded. Chad sighed, "Alright honey. Come on Finn, let's go."

The two possums left the house and were soon going to the park in their red mustang. While driving, Chad turned to his son, who had earphones in his ears.

After a few minutes of driving, they've finally arrived at the park, where he saw Rigby and Mordecai trying to pin each other down.

Finn stepped out of the car and waved, "Bye Dad."

"I'm just gonna back away slowly and come back when there's less weird shit." Chad slowly put the car in reverse and quickly drove away.

Finn stared, "That was weird. Anyway, I think this is the place." He walked inside the snow covered park where Mordecai and Rigby quickly noticed him.

"Uh kid, you're not suppose to come inside the park house." Mordecai said.

"Um, I'm just here for a girl named Emily. Emily Salyers." The duo were silent. Suddenly, Mordecai sprinted away, not wanting to be apart of Rigby's over protectiveness.


Flashback:

Rigby was outside with his seven year old daughter, who was laughing as she was swinging on the swingset.

She finally came out of her shell of shyness and into her own world of fun and creativity. As she was swinging, a human boy walked behind her and started to push the raccoon girl harder.

Rigby immidiately got up and ran over to the kid, pushing him over. "Don't you dare touch her!"

The human boy sniffled and ran back to where he came from, screaming, "Mommy!"


Rigby and Finn stared at each other for a long time before Rigby broke the silence, "You're here to see my daughter? What do you want with her?"

Finn gulped, "Uh um, I need to talk to her."

Rigby crossed his arms, "Why?"

"B-Because I do."

Rigby glared before moving aside, "If you lay a finger on her, you'll be sorry. Understand?"

The possum quickly nodded before walking inside the house. As he walked, everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at him.

"Who're you?" Benson asked.

"My names Finn."

Pops happily bounced over to Finn and handed him a butterscotch lollipop, "Well it's nice to meet you young man. You look like around Emily's age, *gasp* Are you her boyfriend?"

"Uhh..."

"Oh silly me, if you're looking for her she's upstairs. Down the hall to your right."

Finn quietly thanked the lolliman before hurrying upstairs. Without a word, Rigby walked inside the house and silently walked upstairs, holding a stick in his hand.


"AHHHH YEAHYUH! OHHHHHH!" Emily cheered. She then heard a muffled ding! noise. The raccoon picked up her phone and saw a text message from Lilly.

Best Friend Forever:

Dude I'm so sorry! Please forgive me.

Emily stared at the message. What was her friend talking about? The door then opened, showing a certain possum.

"Hey Emily."

The raccoon stood up and backed up to the wall. "H-How did you find where I live? Er, stay at?"

"Your friend told me." he responded. Emily sighed, "Why are you here?"

"Well, Regina told me that you like me."

Emily looked away, blushing a bright red. "Um, uh, I-"

Finn took another step forward.

"STAY AWAY FROM HER!"

Finn turned around and saw Rigby holding a stick in his paws. "S-Sir, what're doing?" Rigby clutched the stick in his paws, "What are you doing to my baby girl?"

"I was just asking-"

"Get away from her. Now!"

"Dad it's fine, he was just asking me something."

Rigby's temper slowly dies down and he drops the stick, "Alright, but remember if he lays a finger on you, break his arm."

With that, the overprotective father left the room, leaving a stunned Finn and Emily. "Uhhh..."

"Wanna play video games?" Emily suggested. The possum smiled, "Sure." He sat down next to the raccoon and grabbed the second game controller.


Summary:

When Emily comes home from school, her parents notice she isn't herself. Why is she acting this way? There's only one way to find out. (Has three parts)