Rollerskates and Council Boys (Huntlow)

CHAPTER 7

WARNINGS: BLOOD, GORE, ABUSE, ANGST.
Holy shet dis gon hit hardeh
(Sorry it's so short I really feel like I need to upload. Very angsty. Has not been proof-read. Will probably change.
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"Tell me who she is, that's all you have to do." Belos's raspy voice scratched Hunter's ears.
"NO!" He repeated. "You can hurt me but I will NEVER let you hurt her!" the blood dripping from Hunter's mouth splattered over Belos as he yelled. His face curled into anger. However his face turned into a sneer, Belos's frustration making him feel better. Despite the blood dripping from his face, arms, legs, stomach and wherever else Belos could get to, Hunter felt what was more important was to keep Willow safe. Titan knows what Belos would do to her and her family. . .

"Dad, I'm telling you, something is wrong!" Willow slammed her hands onto the table aggressively, attempting to prove a point.
"And what do you want us to do? Break into the president's house and steal a child!?"
"YES! Or- at least make sure he's ok!" Willow cried. "He hasn't answered my texts, calls, he hasn't been at school. Something is wrong!"
"And what makes you think it's that and not the fact he might not have-"
"SOMETHING IS WRONG!" Willow snapped. "And if you aren't going to help me then I will do it myself!"
"You are going to break into a high leader's house to check if Hunter is ok??"
"YES! How many times do I have to repeat this?!" Willow hissed. She stormed out the door, and despite the fact they could get thrown in jail for this, Gilbert couldn't let his daughter go alone. She approached the house and in one more attempt to get his daughter to stop he spoke.
"Its lock-" he started.
But Willow had already gotten the door open.
Where the heck did she get the knowledge to do that from??
Willow and Gilbert snuck around the house, but ran into someone.
"Uhm-" Willow stuttered. Then she recognised them. And they recognised her.
"Willow?"
"Raine?"
Willow wasn't sure if it was safe yet.
"Looking for Hunter?" they asked. She nodded.
"No one has seen him in weeks. But I assume he is in his room because we aren't allowed in there." Raine told her. "Come with me."
Gilbert looked at her, and Willow nodded. They followed Raine through the mansion until they reached a room, which they both assumed was Hunters. Willow lock picked the door.
"Just know, Belos goes in there at exactly 3:30pm, 6:00pm, 6:00am, 12:00pm every day." Raine told them. "Also I can't be here so I'm just going to go." and with that, they left them. Cautiously, Willow pulled the door handle. You could hear a scramble of arms and legs, lots of crashing. Willow opened the door to find Hunter basically upside down, with a bunch of photos of her in an opened box that was all over the floor. He was covered in blood, and there was blood all over his bed and floor. She ran over and hugged him, crying.
"Hunter oh my god I'm not even going to ask if you are ok! There is blood everywhere!" They both broke down into a sea of tears and blood, and all Gilbert could do was watch.
"Willow, I told you not to follow me!" Hunter burst out.
"Well f*ck your stupid brain, I'm your girlfriend and I don't care what you say. I care about you and you were missing!" WIllow snapped. Hunter shook his head.
"Leave before he finds you." Hunter pushed her away. "He will kill you."
Willow balled her fists in anger.
"You think that a person like me, could leave her own boyfriend like THIS!?" she wailed. Just as she was going to say more, he shushed her.
(This next part is my one little thing about this.)
"I'll tell you something. Willow, I'm not like you. Neither is my uncle. I am what's called a Grimwalker. I'm not even human, I am a clone of one. The one who was the old leader. Caleb. Caleb Wittebane. I am not his son, I am his clone." Hunter desperately tried to explain. "And my uncle is a monster. He consumed magical animals to stay alive after having his head impaled. He is living off animal souls. Please, he is not your standard human fighter. You can't win this one. Leave!" Hunter whisper-cried. But it was too late. They had created a commotion, and Belos had heard.
"Oh no."