Yo I'm high asf and i got an idea, I know I haven't worked on this story in 4ever but here we go.
This takes place after chapter one
It's him, it's Karl Heisenberg.
" I've been looking for you girl" he cockily said
" what do you want with my daughter" my father said.
"I" Heisenberg barley starts his phrase when i smacked his head with a shovel he didn't notice I had grabbed.
My father looked at me in shock
" oh my god y/n that's lord Heisenberg!!" He exclaimed
" yeah." I responded nonchalantly
" wtf y/n he's going to wake up and kill us both?!"
" don't worry dad it'll be fine" I say as I grab a wheel barrel
" what are you planning y/n" my dad asked, but I knew he wasn't really expecting a response.
I lift Heisenbergs body up and place it into the wheel barrel.
You think all that metal lifting, running, and working didn't give y/n a BUFF MOMMY strength and build?
She starts pushing the barrel with a tarp over it of course, better not to alarm villagers or mother Miranda. Y/n finally finds a quiet ancient part of the village, a sort of old storage room, probably for the food in wintertime. incased in a thick layer of cement with no metal, only wooden shelves. Forest for miles, if he decided to turn into his true form he would suffocate under the earth in the hard cement.
Y/n patiently waits for the man to wake up. When he opens his eyes he meets y/n's ice cold glare.
" hello Heisenberg." I greet
" what, what the hell?" He says not quite understand his situation
" what? WHAT THE FUCK?! YOU CUNT-" he starts yelling.
Before he could continue I take a small metal tube, put it in my fist and punched him right in the nose. That shut him up, as his nose started bleeding.
" shut up, you're hurting my ears" y/n says coldly
Heisenberg felt a shiver go through his spine, but also a sort of warm feeling
« there's no one for miles, this old storahe room is made of wood and thick layers of cement. Your ability is useless here. » y/n says
I see him mumbling to himself
« what was that? » I ask
« you're a theif, a psycho, and a cunt. » he says
« and you aren't? You steal the bodies of deceased loved ones to turn them into robots for you to have something to play with. » I respond
He stays silent
« because you are alone, and you always will be, no matter how many dead people you steal you know nothing alive in this world would stay with you. » y/n said
Heisenberg was angered by this comment evidently.
« oh? Did I hit a heart string? » I respond to his angry expression.
Before he speaks I cut him off
« what do you want with me? Is it because I stole your garbage? Did you think you could just take me like you take the dead in the village? » I say
Obviously he did, he looked down a bit embarrassed that I knew exactly what his plan was.
« listen to me. You are pathetic. Try to find us again. I'll kill you. » y/n said, not threatening, promising.
Y/n left the bunker and went back home to her father.
« y/n are you okay? Your hands are red what happened? » my father asks worried.
« I'm fine that's all that matters, right now we have to leave. Pack your things he won't be down there forever. We have to leave as quickly as we can. » I say
My father with a look of worry on his face, frightened by my statement
« you and me, we start over! We get a farm of our own, with cows! Fields of golden wheat just like we dreamed, me you and mom. » I tell him trying to reassure him.
« you and I? A fresh start? » he asks with hesitation.
« Yes! A fresh start! No more village no more mother Miranda! No more lords or Lycans or death! » I reassure
My father noods and goes to pack his things, I go to do the same soon after the duke greets us at our front door in his carriage.
« for your continus amazing service to me, and good business partnership, take these for your travels. » the duke says revealing a big basket of food.
« thank you sir. » I thank him, je noods.
Me and my father grab our horses and start galloping away,
Thirty minutes from the village we hear this rage filled scream coming from the village. Obviously Heisenberg seems to have realized he's too late.
I laugh at his childishness and look at my father smiling.
« a fresh start. » I say with a smile
« I wish your mother was here with us. » he says
« she is. » I say putting a hand on my heart
Just like that y/n and her father started their own farm, their own life without control of mother Miranda. It was everything they wanted. And they were happy
End.
PSA: i wanted y/n to be a badass idk.
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