[ WP ] Monsters rule the world and you 're one but when your daughter is born , you discover she is n't a monster . How do you prepare her for this world where she will never fit in and will most likely not survive once the other monsters realize the truth about her ?

`` Daddy, its called sharing,'' said the little girl as her father, Joe, looked on. 
 
 `` What? What did you just say,'' he demanded. 
 
 `` I gave Janie that doll for sharing. That's why I do n't have a doll anymore,'' she said with a smile. 
 
 Joe sat back on his chair, its iron frame cutting into the back of his leather shirt. He felt the butt of his gun sticking into his belly and adjusted his confederate flag belt buckle to make more room. 
 
 `` Who taught you those words,'' he demanded. 
 
 `` I dunno. That word is in my head with other words like trust, helping, compassion, and love.'' 
 
 Joe sighed and picked up his phone. `` Yes, connect me to 8533-56-5121, yes I agree to a non-privacy contract, and agree to pay 1/10th gram of gold for this call. I accept all risk for this action and grant legal indemnity to AT & T and all of its subsidiaries for perpetuity,'' he said, the words coming out easy after years of practice. 
 
 `` Joe is that you,'' answered an old woman, `` How.. how are you?'' 
 
 `` Look, I know I owe you for giving birth to me, but you owe me for taking care of you now that you're old,'' he said. `` Anyway, I got a problem here. My daughter. She's like... you.'' 
 
 The woman on the other end laughed. `` Born with a bleeding heart, eh?'' 
 
 `` Yes, she'll get destroyed here. The children are already stealing her toys. I want to pay you to raise here there in the... north.'' 
 
 The woman on the phone paused, `` Joe, you do n't need to pay me. We're family. Just send her here. I'll raise her right.'' 
 
 `` You mean raise her wrong,'' he yelled into the phone. 
 
 `` Joe, control yourself. Just bring her here.'' 
 
 The little girl looked up at her daddy as he handed her a contract. `` Sign here, you're going somewhere special. Daddy wo n't be around for a while.'' 
 
 She blinked and smiled, `` Yes, daddy. I'll miss you, daddy. I love you.'' 
 
 Joe stood and said `` Pack your clothes,'' as he fished for his car keys. `` I ca n't waste my time and money raising someone like you. Its a waste. A total waste of time and I'm sure a terrible return on investment.'' 
 
 The little girl stood up, her eyes watering. She said, `` Okay daddy, I'll go pack now,'' and headed towards her room.
