Owen couldn't move, couldn't blink.
He didn't need his full memory to know who this man was.
"Owen? You okay man?" Sneeg asked, tapping his head with a quizzical yet concerned expression on his face.
"Owen?" Aimsey repeated
Owen couldn't speak, so instead he just pointed towards Niki and...
And...
And...
And...
And...
And his...
His...
His father...
"He looks like a hunter..." Sneeg observed
"Wait... is that a knife!?" Aimsey yelped
Indeed it was, as Niki rambled on about something, Owen's father was carefully pulling out what could only be a meat cleaver with the definite intention to stab Niki when she least expected it.
"We got to stop him" Sneeg growled and Owen managed to give them a slight nod.
"Ok, here's the plan, I'll teleport over there and get him away from Niki, after that, you and Owen will go inform her about his intentions, and then help me fend him off, ok?"
The two boys nodded and Aimsey once again disappeared in a flurry of purple particles before reappearing next to Owen's dad and throwing him out of the way just as he was about to slit Niki's throat open.
It was now or never.
Owen sprinted over to Niki who seemed to be frozen in either fear or shock as Aimsey and Owen's father fought.
"Niki! Are you ok?" Owen asked, trying not to look at his father.
"He's not a hunter... you... you don't need to attack him... he's actually very nice... please... tell Aimsey to stop hurting him."
"Niki... he was going to kill you, he only wanted to gain your trust so that he could stab you in the back." Sneeg explained.
"Really...?"
"Yes, really, Owen can you join Aimsey? I think Niki might need some time to process this, and I want to make sure she's ok."
Owen nodded, "o-of course, I'll... I'll get right to it."
Owen tried to ignore the way his legs shook as he took out his spear and charged for his father, but it was hard, especially with.
Especially with...
Another flashback threatening an appearance.
No.
Now was not the time.
After the fight he could flashback as much as he wants, but right now he needed to help Aimsey, and maybe even kill the one who had tormented his life for so fucking long.
Owen threw the spear with wicked precision with it landing straight through his hand.
Owen's father pulled it out and threw the spear back at Owen who just barely managed to duck under it, and avoid any sort of injury.
Pulling out a pocketknife, Owen rammed into his father and stabbed him as hard as he physically could.
His father roared in anger, and stabbed him repeatedly with a katana (Aimsey had knocked the knife out of his hand), but even with that pain Owen did not stop.
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