Nine Hells Tailed Fox

Chapter 1 - Reincarnating

Ever since she was a child, Y/n L/n has had to work hard once she can walk and think while her abusive father leaves and drinks with his buddies, leaving her and mother to clean the house until he returns to either hit her or her mother.

This was her whole life, working once she was legal to work, cleaning the house and waiting till her father returns.

She was used to it though, with years of abuse drilled into her.

One particular night though, Y/n was startled awake when a loud bang echoed throughout the house followed by a woman's pain-filled scream; her mother's pain-filled scream.

After the scream subsided silence is all she can hear before footsteps thud on the wooden floor, nearing her door before the door's hinges flew off as a fat man entered her room and aiming the gun at her- her father with tears rolling down his cheeks.

Seeing blood splattered across her father's cheek and clothes, Y/n's mouth hung open in shock and fear as tears formed over her eyes, obscuring her vision slightly.

"D-dad, you don't have to do this okay! I'll be good, you don't have to worry about the police arresting you, I'll keep quiet, i won't tell them that it was you who murdered mom! Just please don't kill me!!" Y/n shrieked out, attempting to reason with her father for survival.

'Once i get out of here I'll report your ass to the police!' Y/n thought to herself fearful of her life ending without avenging her murdered mother.

Her father did not say anything, slowly squeezing his finger on the trigger. Seeing this, Y/n quickly look around her room looking for anything hard to throw at her father.

Finding a palm-sized metal ball that she once bought months ago on the pillows, a small hope ignited in her heart that she can escape if she throw this and hit him hard.

Quickly scrambling to the ball on the pile of pillows, Y/n picked it up and turned to her father before throwing it as hard as she can.

Fortunately, the metal ball hit his knee causing him to keel over in pain and massage the injured knee.

Standing up from her bed, Y/n quickly runs passed her father and through the broken door, to the hallway and passed her murdered mother lying on the ground of the living room.

'I promise once i get out of here, I'll give you a proper burial, mom!' Y/n cried out in her mind as she raced passed her deceased mother in sorrow.

Once she was near the door, Y/n saw the car keys on a bowl on top of a counter. A bright idea suddenly came to her, she picked up all the keys on the bowl before dashing to the door and opening it harshly.

Racing again through the door, Y/n picked her father's car, a black Chevrolet Avalanche. Opening the car door, she hopped in and tried to start the car.

Failing a few times on her haste to insert the key into the key hole, Y/n finally managed to insert and start it causing her to sob a small cheer in celebration.

While backing up from the driveway, Y/n heard a loud bang from inside the house before a small crack on the windshield appeared and a searing pain on her right shoulder.

She cried out in pain.

Looking up over the wheel, Y/n saw her father staggering after her and the car while pointing the gun at her.

Using her left hand to steer the wheel and drift for a faster getaway, Y/n ducked under the wheel as she heard a couple of more loud bangs.

Panting in exhaustion, Y/n drove far away first before stopping on the side of the road, slumping down on the wheel and breaking down in tears as she slams her hands on the wheels in anger.