duckling |Daddy!Death the KidxReader|

    "Marcus come down here right now! You're going to be late for school! It's your first day and you will want to make a good impression." Kid yelled up the stairs. A pair of small feet was soon heard running down the stairs. The sound was followed by a small little boy. His black and white hair was combed over perfectly and his clothes were on point. It made his father smile.

    "Your worse then me." He stated as he grabbed Marcus's hand. The small boy grinned up at his father.

    "No I'm not! I heard you up last night running through the house fixing everything. What was that about?" The boy asked as Kid summoned Beelzebub. The skateboard hovered above the ground as Kid helped Marcus on. He was such a nosy kid sometimes.

    "Just having some trouble sleeping is all. You don't have to worry about anything." Kid said as he got on with his son. Marcus nodded and held on tight as the skateboard took off into the sky towards the DWMA.

    The halls were buzzing with parents and students as they searched the halls for their classrooms. A lot has changed since Kid was last here. As soon as his father entrusted him to the school he got right to work on finding more kids around the world at all ages to help them with their meister and weapon capabilities. And so far it was working great. Marcus held onto his dads pants as they trudged through the crowded halls. He wasn't a big fan of people. Just like his mother. They suddenly stopped in front of the children's room and that is when the door was yanked open. A kid ran out of the room laughing and paid no mind to Kid and Marcus. They stepped inside.

    The kindergarten classroom was small and filled with only a couple kids. Kid's yellow eyes scanned the group and landed on a woman who was introducing some kids to one another. She smiled and stood back up to great the two that were approaching her. She looked to Kid and her smile brightened. Kid blushed.

    "Well hello there, Lord Death. I didn't expect to see you here. Is this your son." She said as she kneeled down to Marcus's level. He hid behind Kid making his father chuckle.

    "He is very shy around people. Don't feel bad if he doesn't open up to you right away." Kid said patting his son on the head. (name) smiled and held a hand out to the boy. His yellow eyes looked at it cautiously. "It's fine. I promise I won't do anything to hurt you. I see that your a weapon." She said looking at the tag on his shirt. Marcus nodded his head and let out a little smile.

    "Yeah. I'm a katana! Just like my mommy was!" He said with glee. Kid stiffened at his son's word and slumped down just a little. This startled (name). She put on a smile looking at Kid and then back to the boy who had gotten closer.

    "That's pretty awesome! I'm a weapon to and because of that you're going to be in my group when we learn how to control it! Does that sound good?" She asked in a soft voice.

    Marcus nodded and then finally grabbed (name)'s hand. Kid was surprised to say the least. Marcus was never this open with people. It made him smile seeing his child open up to the world. He waved goodbye and looked at (name) one last time before walking back to his office. When he arrived he went straight to his desk and sat down leaning back in the chair. He wiped off the dust that had collected and looked to a small picture that rested on the desk. It was a picture of him and his wife on their wedding day. She had died not long after Marcus was born. The boy grew up without knowing his mother unlike most children. He knew it was going to be rough.

    Kid groaned and put his head on the desk. There was nothing to do, nobody to talk to. Liz and Patty were off doing a mission on their own so that he could be with his kid on the first day of school. He hoped they were doing fine. His yellow eyes looked around some more but found nothing interesting. He closed his eyes and decided to take a quick nap.

   Kid woke up and looked at his watch. It has been at least five hours since school had gotten out. That means Marcus was alone. Death the Kid left his son alone. That was probably the worst thing he could have done. He darted out of the death room and out of the school to his mansion. A soon as he arrived he noticed the lights on in the house. Was Marcus there? Kid walked up and into the house. He followed the light and ended up in the living room where (name) and Marcus were playing games with one another.

    "How do I keep losing to a six year old! That's impossible!" (name) said as Marcus laughed at her. It brought a smile to Kid's face.

    Marcus heard a noise and looked over to see that his daddy was home. He got up and ran into his arms careful not to ruin his and his fathers perfect attire. (name) quickly got up a blush on her face as she gathered her things.  "I-I'm sorry that I'm here, Lord Death! It's just that you didn't show up to get Marcus so I took it upon myself to get him home safely. You can fire me if you want no hard feelings. I'll just be going now!" She tried to run out the door but Kid grabbed her hand and stopped her. Her (color) eyes looked into his yellow ones.

    "Thank you, (name)." Kid said. Her from relaxed and he let go of her hand. Marcus looked at them both and smiled.

    "Mrs. (name) made us cookies daddy! They have chocolate and everything!" He ran into the kitchen and (name) and Kid smiled as they talked with one another.

    Kid walked out of his room, a towel in his hair as he tried to dry it. He looked around the house and noticed (name) and Marcus were nowhere to be found. He called out their names but there was no answer. This worried him as he went about and checked all of the rooms. Finally he stopped in Marcus's room and noticed something hiding in the blankets. He walked closer as silent as a mouse and pulled the sheet back to find Marcus snuggle dup in (name)'s arms. The both of them were fast asleep. Kid smiled and looked over at his sons night stand where a small picture of his mother sat. He saddened at the picture and looked back at the sleeping form of (name). Marcus was just so attached to her.  Like a duckling to it's mother.

    With a sigh, Kid slowly laid down in the bed and wrapped his arms around his son as well. He kissed him on the forehead and then gave (name) a light kiss as well. She stirred in her sleep but smiled and relaxed again. Marcus felt the shift and curled up closer to the two people next to him. It was his own little family.

    "Goodnight, Daddy... Mommy." He smiled and fell into a deep slumber.