Your P.O.V.(you're eight in this story)

I was walking down the street with my parents. We were on vacation in Australia, and I was fascinated with the creatures. The kangaroos, wallabies, snakes, all of it! Not even to mention the sea life! I love (GAY HEAVY X MEDIC PORN!) animals.

"Okay honey, this is our last day here. Your father and I want to have some private time, so you'll be by yourself at the hotel." I look up at my mom and nod. She smiles. I smile back.

We get to the hotel and she gets me into our room. Dad's waiting there with a grin on his face. My mom lets go of me and hooks her arm in his, waving me goodbye, then leaving with dad.

"Nothing better to do than sleep, I guess..." I lay down on my bed and tuck myself in, staring up at the ceiling. I can't fall asleep...

*timeskip*

When they got back, it was nighttime. I was really tired by then, but wanted to greet them and play with them a bit. They just smiled at me.

"Honey, it's late. You should go to bed." I groan. That's what I've been trying to do the whole time you were gone! However, I don't complain and go to bed.

*Timeskip*

Mom, Dad, and I were walking to our car, when somebody grabbed me. I yelled and struggled, but I was too weak.

"Honey! HEY, LET HER GO!" I looked back up to see that the mean guys grabbed my parents too.

"We only need the brat. Kill the spares." Someone pulled out a weird black box...wait, no, that's a gun!

I started crying and screaming, begging them to not kill my parents. I heard a shot. My eyes were too blurry with tears to see who had died. I blinked them away, and saw my mother on the ground, blood coming from both the back of her head and a hole in the front of her head.

I was crying profusely. I couldn't see my father die, but I could hear it. They dragged me to a car and tossed me in the back, locking the door. They started to drive, and with every mile put between me and my parent's corpses, I lost a bit more hope.

Sniper's P.O.V

Sniping's a good job. Especially when it pays well. That's what this current job is doing, so I like it.

I'm on a contract with the Australian mafia. It hurts to see the dark underbelly of my home, but it's home.

I'm interrupted in my thoughts by a knock on the door. I go up to it and open the slat.

"Whaddya want, mate?"

"The boss's special." I open up the door. Two of them in the back are holding something up.

"Did you nap someone?" They nod and shove past me. I dust myself off and look to see who they grabbed.

I grab the shoulder of one of the guys carrying her, making them stop.

"We don't. Deal. With kids." He looks back at me, fear in his eyes.

"Boss's orders, n-nothing I can do." I growl.

"Take me to the boss, now." They nod and continue on.

"And give me the little sheila." They look at one another.

"NOW! OR I'LL BLOW YOUR BLOODY HEADS OFF!" They quickly hand me the little girl. I gently clutch her to my chest.

"don't worry, you're gonna be safe, lil dingo..." She clutches my shirt and buries her face in it, crying quietly. I pat her on the back a bit.

When they got to the boss's office, they were hesitant to knock. After a few seconds, I kicked the door in.

"FELIX!" The blond man turned to look at me.

"What do you want, Bushman?"

"Why did you kidnap a kid?! You said yourself that you leave children alone!" He shrugged.

"The world is changing. She was in the hotel, watching what we did in the parking lot last night. What you did last night. She's heard everything. She has to go. The Dewui, Fukeu and Hau Deal is strictly confidential." She looks up at me, tear stains on her face. It about breaks my heart in two.

"What's he talking about? I didn't see anything, it was dark...I was stargazing."

That's it. I'm going to die for this kid.

I look back up at Felix.

"See! She said it herself, you Swedish meatball! Let her off!"

"She knows too much now." He snaps his fingers. His guards raise their guns. I pull out my Bushwacka.

"Put both her and the knife down, and you don't have to get hurt." I slowly set her down. She starts crying again.

"A-at least I'm g-onna be w-with Mom and D-ad..." She sniffles.

They killed her parents. They killed her bloody parents.

I yell fiercely and run forward, stabbing both gunmen quickly. Then I turn to Felix, who has his gun pointed at the kid.

"One more step, and I shoot." He smiles, knowing he's got me. Or so he thinks.

"Just let her go." He loads a bullet into the chamber. I pull out my emergency jar of piss and throw it on him.

"What the hell is-" Before he can finish, I've stabbed him clean through. He drops dead and I retrieve my bowie out of his corpse.

"Who's in charge now?" I glare at the guys in the doorway.

"It'll be nobody if you don't bugger off right now." They all run. The little girl runs up to me and hugs me.

"Thank you so much, sir!" I hug back.

"Of course. I had to, after what you said. My parents died too." She pulled back and looked up at me.

"Really?" I nod.

"Now, this might sound mean, but just because they died doesn't mean you get to do nothing. I made that mistake, and it cost me my life. I don't want you to make that mistake." She nods and smiles softly.

"Now, do me a favour and get that pile of duffle bags over here." She nods and goes over to the pile, bringing them over. I crack open the safe and shove all the cash into the bags.

"Are we stealing?" I chuckle.

"No, I'm collecting payment for this lousy job. I have another one coming, but this'll set us up nicely, sheila." She giggles and pokes me.

"My name's not Sheila! It's (Y/N)!" (If your name is Sheila, you ask him how he knew your name)

"Oh, no, it's just what a bloke like meself calls a beautiful girl when we don't know what her name is." She rolls her eyes. I chuckle.

"Let's go, before the bad guys come back." I pick up the full bags and nod.

"Hey, get the other bags, would you? More pay to collect." She giggles and nods, picking them all up and following me out.

*Timeskip*

"Jour Kleines Mädchen is growing up quickly." I chuckle.

"Yeah, she is. Can't wait to see the little dingo hop off to glory." Right on cue, she races up to me and holds up the head of a Spy.

"I found him sneaking onto the base!" I ruffle her hair and take it from her.

"Soldier's gonna be proud of ya. But remember, be careful." She nods.

"Medic, do you know where Big Brother Heavy is? I wanna play some chess." He points to the right, and she races off.

"I hope she's ok in this environment..."

"Don't worry, mein Freund. Jou're a good Vater figure. She's going to grow up strong und smart. Plus, she's going to have a lot of experience. She'll get a good job." I smile at Medic.

"Thanks, Doc." He pats me on the shoulder, gets up, and leaves.

I sigh. I'm alone again.

"Mundy?" I look over at my little girl.

"Yeah, sweetheart?" She smiles.

"Show me how to aim a moving headshot again?" I smile and get up, grabbing my rifle.

We go up to the training nest, and I set up my rifle.

"Now, remember, breathe. Focus on who you want, not what you want." She sits down and nods, peering down the scope.

"Go for the Medic." I start up the bots. She grabs the rifle and follows the Medic-bot's movements with the laser guide.

I put my arms around her.

"Steady, steady..." She puts her eye up to the scope and her finger on the trigger. When she fires, it goes clean through the bot's eye.

"Nice shot!" She smiles up at me. I smile back. She sets the gun down and hugs me.

"I love you, Dad." I look down at her in shock for a moment before I hug back.

"I love you too, lil dingo."