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The day felt off right when you woke up, you knew that evil was lurking that day. Your father always was getting into trouble but it was to protect you. You always hated that he was getting into trouble but you didn't ask to be brought into this cold cruel world of monsters.

Once you got out of your warm bed that felt like the safest place in the world you smelt a hint of black tea and cleaner. 

Softly you said to yourself, "Dad must have been up earlier".

 You knew he's probably out with your Aunt Isabel and Uncle Furlan. You felt comfort in knowing he's with people who care about him, though he's fully able to take care of himself you worried about him being alone.

Your so-called deadbeat mother didn't care about him or you for that matter. She traded a family for the life of alcohol and sex. But could you really blame her, she was sixteen and your dad was seventeen they both were forced into parenthood but only Dad really cared about you. Though you were only twelve you knew way too much you were forced into growing up early because of what you had to go through living underground.

You finally leave the room and walk down the stairs to see dad left you a chore list. You roll your eyes feeling frustrated. The major difference between the two of you is he felt chores were relaxing but you felt majorly different compared to him about chores.

First on the task list was to take out the trash. You reluctantly do it because you don't want to disappoint your dad who sacrifices everything for you. You scoop up all of the trash around the house from your aunt and uncles rooms, yours and your dads

While in your dad's room you see a portrait of you when you were a toddler with your dad holding you up into the air spinning around. You had the biggest smile on your tiny face. Seeing that picture made you feel so nostalgic. You pick it up and hug it, missing when you were little all that mattered was you and dad. Now you are focused on everything around school your father believed in a good education. You put the picture back and walked down the stairs with all of the trash getting ready to take it outside. Before you even make it to the door you hear a loud knock. You see a tall figure, the panic that washed over you was a feeling you've never felt before. Questions filled your tiny head quickly, is dad okay? Is he even alive? You slowly walk over to the door and open it.

The figure's face stares down at you since you are quite short. You look out to see your dad in handcuffs along with aunt Isabel and uncle Furlan. The green capes are all over your house. The figure who is now a man opens his mouth to say 

"I am Commander Erwin Smith, you have fifteen minutes to pack a bag. Your dad just got promoted" 

𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 erenxreaderWhere stories live. Discover now