~||Peter||~

You woke up in some house and saw a girl of about five years old in front of you, she looked at you and said
Mia:Mom, are you okay?
You thought, “When did I manage to become a mother and you ask
You:Who are you?
The only thing that showed up in response to the question was a look that thought it was a joke.
Mia:Mom, don't you remember me?
You: I was just joking.
Mia: Don't joke like that again.
You: Good
You: let's go draw?
Mia:Yes!
Mia took you by the hand and led you to her room, she was drawing a picture of herself, you and someone else?
You: And who is this?
Mia: This is dad.
You: Dad... understandable
There was the sound of the door opening and Peter entered the house.
Mia: Dad!
Peter: Hello, sunshine.
Mia: My mom and I draw.
Peter: And what are you drawing?
Mia: Our family
Peter: How sweet, go play, Mom and I need to talk.
Mia went to her room.
Peter: I see you've accepted that you're a mother now? You didn't see Mia as your daughter before.
You are silent trying to understand who it is and you remember who it is
Peter: Don't be silent, dear.
You: What the hell is going on here!? Where did we get our daughter!? And why am I here!?
Peter: You see, you didn't want to date me and I had to resort to extreme measures.
You: So you kidnapped me!?
Peter: Well, he didn't exactly kidnap me, he just took me in.
You: Okay, we'll figure this out later. I'll go draw with Mia.
You went into Mia's room, she was painting a picture of nature there.
Mia: Mom, is it beautiful outside?
You: Why do you ask?
Mia: I've just never been there.