Queen of ashes

part 1.

meet me in the woods, Lord Huron. 

I was walking along a dark road that was surrounded by nothing but a dense forest that was filled with terrifying creatures and I was all alone and by myself. I had walked away from the orphanage that I lived at (since my mother, father and three older siblings all died during a car crash just one day after I was born, the doctors don't know how I survived it) because the people there always treat me bad. They hit me and make fun of my looks. but I cant help it that I have bright red hair and one green and one blue eye! So, a few hours ago I walked away with no clear goal in mind and no stuff with me. I had no one to go to because I have no friends thanks to being an outcast. I don't know why I'm not able to make friends, i guess you could say I'm just......different. Anyways, while I was walking along the scary road I suddenly heard the sound of a motor behind. I tried to ignore, because I didn't feel like interacting with anyone. As you can probably tell, I'm in introvert, and I rather stay in my room all day to read my books then go out with people. But then the sounds became slower and slower until eventfully the motor pulled up next to me. I turned towards the person on the motor and raised my brow at him while I flicked my hair over my shoulder. The person took their helmet off and I could now see the most beautiful craved face I had ever seen. The man had a sharp jawline and was slightly tanned he had wavy black hair and full beard, his two piercing blue orbs stared into the deepest pit of my soul.

''are you lost babygirl?'' he growled, sending shivers down my spine.

''I-I-I-I-I-'' I stuttered, oh gosh! Why am I always such a goofball?!

The man stood up from his bike and walked closer to me. As he came closer I noticed how tall he was compared to me (not that that is hard, given the fact that I'm only 4.11 feet tall) he stared down at me and crossed his veiny and tattoo covered arms.

''you seem cold,'' he said, in a low and manly voice. ''let me fix it.''

''Wh-wha-wha-what d-do you me-mean?'' I tripped over my words again, feeling slightly intimated by this giant that was standing before me. Gosh, how tall probably was he? 6 feet? No, probably 7!

''shhh babygirl,'' one of his veiny hands brushed over my left cheek, which then immediately turned as red as my hair. Suddenly he takes of his jacket that was wrapped around his waste and puts it over my shoulders.

''what is your name, babygirl and answer me truthfully.'' He says. No, demands.

''I-I-I-I'm Y/N.....but most people just call me Val,'' I hated my name, it sound so girly and if there's one thing you should no about me, its that I'm NOT like the others girls.

''Y/N....'' He repeated in a low and dominant voice the drove me crazy. ''I think I'm just going to keep calling you babygirl though.....'' he smirked before continuing. ''and you....'' The hand that was on my cheek suddenly grabbed my jaw and I gasped at his sudden action. ''you will call me Daddy.''