¡Prologue!

I never knew a thing about my father. My mother hid everything about him. She said he wouldn't have been a good father if he decided to stay. She says I'll probably never meet him, for my protection.
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I answer the door to see a teen girl who looked a lot like.. Like me...

"Are you Brendon, Urie? " the girl stutters.

"Y-Yeah, who are you?" I answer.

"I'm your daughter, and you are my father, you're my mother's 'Baby Daddy'"