Raising Her
Warnings: slight cursing, mentions of killing, let me know if I missed any :)
Pairings: Owen Grady x daughter reader
*not my gif*
Summary: There is a child in the raptors cage, but Owen isn’t as concerned as he should be
A/N: This is short, but I liked writing it
Please don’t plagiarize my work, you may reblog if you like but I’m asking that you don’t steal my hard work
It was strange to hear giggles in a place like that. A place of dangerous creatures that could kill a person within a second.
The laughter was so full of happiness that anyone unfamiliar with it would feel as if they were hallucinating.
But there it was, a child’s gleeful laughter coming from inside the raptors cage.
Claire whipped her head to face the glass in concern, but that look soon turned into horror when she saw you, a five year old girl, waddling around the raptors cage, the dinosaurs nowhere in sight. But she could only assume that they were waiting to jump out of the shadows at any moment, having a nice snack of child flesh.
“Owen!” The redhead whispered out in terror.
“What?” He then turned around and took in her panicked expression and immediately began to think the worst, “What? What happened?” His words came rushed out.
Claire was yet to take her eyes off your small form as she reached up to point a shaky finger at you, “Ch-child.” She managed to mutter out, then she came to her senses, “There’s a child in there, Owen!” She practically screamed, “Get her out of there! They’re going to kill her!”
The man looked down in confusion, but visibly relaxed when he saw who she was pointing to, “Oh, that’s just Y/n. She's okay.”
Claire finally turned away from the glass and now looked at him in horror, “What are you talking about? That kid is going to die!” Then she started wildly looking around for any of the other workers, “Help! Somebody help!”
She had completely forgotten that it was a holiday and the only workers were a couple of guards that were too far away to hear her screams.
“Claire, Claire.” The woman couldn’t help but feel disgusted at the amused tone in his voice. There was a child in danger and he had the audacity to be smirking.
“What the hell is wrong with you?” She snapped, not having the willpower to take her eyes away from your helpless form for even a second to glare at the man like she so badly wanted to.
“She’s my daughter.” He explained slowly, a large hand coming to rest on her shoulder as he talked, “And they would never hurt her.”
That finally got the redheads attention to snap away from you, “What?” She breathed out.
She didn’t know he had a daughter.
“Her mother left her with me a couple years ago.” He continued, “And when I first brought her around to see the dinosaurs… they just seemed to click.”
Claire was officially stunned into silence.
“The dinosaurs feel like they’ve raised her more than I have.” There was no spite or anger in his tone, just fondness as he looked down at you in the cage in complete adoration.
“And how do you feel about that?” She finally managed to get words to leave her tongue.
His green eyes turned back to her, seriousness suddenly taking over his entire demeanor, “I feel like they’re right.”
As she turned back to look out the window, she still couldn’t help her breath catching in her throat slightly as she watched one of the raptors exit from nearby bushes. Blue.
She walked up to you slowly, and you turned to her with a large smile, not hesitating to reach your hand out in front of you and waiting for the dinosaur to come and nuzzle her head against it.
Which she did without hesitation.
“They love her just as much as I do.” A small smile has made its way onto Owens face as he looked at the two of you. The girls he had raised, “And she is safer with them then she would ever be anywhere else.”
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