Chapter 4 by Under

Who was it and what did it want?

His father came for him

"My baby girl!" A jacked, bearded man that appeared to be in his thirties aproached your table and knelt before marcus "why are you criying?".

"Because of you asshole!" Marcus shouted with exasperation, getting his head out of his hands.

"Now, now, we talked about this at home baby girl you can only refer to me as daddy" marcus let out a grunt and looked away, at the same time Dadd-Marcus's dad turned to you. "Sorry about that, so nice to know one of my baby girl friends, i am his father, but you can call me daddy, nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too daddy, i am alex, marcus's classmate" as you said it a smile appeared across daddy's face.

"Ah, yes, a quick learner, i am sure you will be a good influence on my baby girl, althoug her name isn't marcus, but marcia!, get it right boi!" Daddy talked loud and dominant enough to provoke an instant reaction in you.

"Yes!" you responded more out of reflex than because you wanted to.

"I can't fr- ok!, Why are you here anyways?" Asked Marci-cus.

"To get you home, it's past curfew"

"It's 5pm" the exasperation in Marcia's voice just grew every passing moment.

"Exactly!, a little girl like you and your friend can't be alone in the streets this late!, what if a man comes and takes advant-!"

"You are overreacting!" Interrupts Marcia.

"Am i wrong though?, weren't you criying because of some man just now?" At that Marcia flinched and dropped his head in defeat.

"Are you coming Alexa?, it isn't safe to be outside alone these days, especially for a little girl like yourself".