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Trigger Warnings for child abuse and rape. But will only be mentioned.
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Walking up to the Spellman's house was the hardest thing she ever had to do. She honestly didn't want to be there, would've rather been home, resting, but that would never happen. Y/n stared at the red door, hoping someone would just open it so she wouldn't have to knock. However, after five minutes of simply staring, the door had yet to open automatically.
So, she gad to do it the hard way. Raising her fist, she gave three knocks on the solid red door, waiting, and hoping someone was home. Thankfully, she didn't have to wait long, and fortunately, it wasn't one of her girlfriends that answered the door, but Sabrina's Aunt Hilda. However, even her reaction was bad.
"I swear, it looks worse then it actually is." She tries to joke, but she tears up instead. Hilda coos, pulling Y/n into her arms, and then bringing her inside the house.
"Oh poppy, come sit." Hilda brings her into the kitchen, and Y/n already feels safer than anywhere else. As the older woman putters around the kitchen, making some kind of tea for Y/n to drink, Y/n lays her head on her arms, taking deep calming breaths. "Sweetheart, do you want me to call-"
"No! Please don't call them. I-" Y/n takes a deep shuddering breath, shaking her head. " he told me I had to break up with them, or I'd be damned to hell. I wanted to laugh and tell him I'm dating the daughter of the person in charge, but I didn't. I refused, and that's when-" she cleared her throat, shutting her eyes tightly as she clears her thoughts, "-when he told me if I didn't, I'd have bigger consequences then worrying if he'd hurt them. Then showed me what some of those consequences were. One hurt a lot more than the other." Y/n doesn't want to look up at Hilda, knowing the older woman would have tears in her eyes, and didn't know if she could keep herself together.
"Poppy.." the older woman whispers, sitting next to the hurt teen.
"I'm okay, I swear. But, I do hope you have some magical tea that'll make bruises disappear." She gives a wet laugh, but Hilda gives a frown.
"Drink your tea, Poppy." Hilda urges, helping lift the cup up to the teens lips.
As Y/n drinks the speciality made tea, she feels herself relax, and any pain she was experiencing, is suddenly gone. "Thank you." She tells when she's finished, pushing the cup away.
"What are you going to do, love?" Hilda asks, and Y/n really wished she didn't.
"What I need too. Besides, they deserve so much more than a broken girlfriend. My dad, he'll hurt them, all of you, and I can't-"
"Oh sweetheart, he won't be able to get near us. And you know Sabrina and the sisters would do whatever it takes to protect you." Y/n gives a sigh, rubbing her face with the heels of her hands.
"I-"
"Auntie Hilda, we're home!" Sabrina calls out, causing Y/n to freeze. She wants to bolt, but can't.
"Sabrina, dear." Hilda calls out, and Y/n already knows what's going to happen.
"Yea Auntie- Y/n?" The teen doesn't look up, and she doesn't see Hilda shake her head. "Y/n?" She tries again, coming closer, gently laying a hand on her girlfriend's shoulder.
"Something happened.." she mumbled into her hands, and Sabrina barely hears what she says.
"Darling?" Prudence kneels on the other side of her, needing to know what happened. Y/n takes a deep breath, then quickly pulls her hoodie over her body, the girls questioning at first, before gasps leave their lips, seeing the bruises littered over their girlfriends smooth flesh.
"Who did this-"
"My dad. But, I need to break up with you and I'm-"
"No. We aren't doing this because some mortal thinks he can take advantage of you because he's your father, I'll-"
"You do anything but wipe his memory, I will leave you. I don't care what evil and despicable thing he's done to me, you hurt him, I will leave."
"What else did he do?" Dorcas asks, and Y/n kinda forgets the two ladies behind her.
"Nothing anyone needs to worry about, but-"
"Y/n, you love us, yes?" Prudence asks, and Y/n nods in reply.
"Of course! With all my heart, but-"
"Then tell us the truth, what else did he do?" The heavy question lingers in the air, but Y/n doesn't answer yet. How can she?
"I... I can't. He, it hurt... so much." She sobs out, leaning against Sabrina. "I just want to sleep and be safe." She whispers, closing her eyes tightly.
"You're safe with us." Dorcas starts.
"Let us take care of you." Agatha finishes, kissing the side of Y/n's head.
"Take me to bed, please. I just want to sleep." The girls help Y/n stand, silently planning what to do with her father, as they take her to bed. Prudence helps her change, and Sabrina tucks her in.
"We love you." All four of them tell her, sitting with her as she starts to fall asleep.
"I love you too." She whispers before falling asleep. They stay a few minutes before heading out, making a plan on what to do about her dad.
