Chapter 2 - Family Problems

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! Warning !
There may be mentions of.. unaliving :3
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(Previously in the last part. . .)

Today is my first ever birthday in this world, which means I've been living in this world for a year now. The people in the household celebrated my birthday but what saddened me was that my so-called father hasn't arrived yet until later that night. Sierra had woken me up from my sleep and carried to me a room which seemed to be an office. I yawned and rubbed my eyes and saw a figure. A male and large one at that.

I had found out that he was my father and this was our first meeting. I was hoping that he'd be better than my past life's father and tried to approach him only to be met with disappoinment. Though he was a kind man kind at first.

(Continuing. . .)

"You must be Yulliane." the man said.
"Hm..?" I asked, still very sleepy
"I'm your father, Jiemma Orland. You better remember that, Yulliane." - Jiemma
"Papa..?"
"Yep, that's right, I'm your papa." he said as he picked me up from Sierra's arms.
"...mm." That was the last thing I said before going back to sleep on his arms.

. . .

After that, I had started to approach my father. We got along very well and he always gives me gifts to which I loved and thank him for. He's always giving me piggy back rides hehe. He was very kind to me but sometimes, when I see Mikael, it always seem like he's hiding something from me. It was very unlike his usual clingy big brother self. That has happened since papa came back home.

I used to shrug it off thinking that maybe it was just nothing and he's scared of papa's scary face. Mikael and I still get along very well and always hang out even after papa started to train me for something. Sure, it was tough especially since I've only turned 2 years old like a week ago while my brother is 5 years old but he always praises me whenever I pass which is everytime. Me and Mikael's training is very different though. His was tougher and harsher.

It has been a year since then. I was 3, Mikael was 6. I thought that it had been going very well but that was where I was wrong. I was gonna surprise papa with a flower crown that I made when I was in the garden with Sierra. Oh, right, I have been calling Sierra mama since a month ago and she was absolutely crying of happiness because her daughter had finally called her mom.

Anyways, so I went to his office and was about to go in but then I heard Mikael so I stayed back behind the door and listened from the outside. At first, it was just normal talking. Then it slowly turned into shouting. After that, I hear a lot of things breaking. Soon after, everything was silent.

Too silent to be exact. I silently opened the door slightly and secretly peeked inside. What I saw was so horrible that I was so shocked. That very exact day is when I started to hate my father and the very last day I'll ever get to see my brother, Mikael.

~3 years and 9 months later~
"Urgh.. why the fuck is it so noisy/loud downstairs.. it's interrupting my sleep.."

Lately, for the past few, well, about 3 or 4 months, I've been waking up to loud arguing. Waking up to the sound of things breaking even. One time, I woke up to sound of plates being broken so i went down and stopped by the stairs to not be seen even tho I'm in my fox form cause again, i love sleeping in that form, it'd very fluffy and comfortable.

Everything started to get messy after that point of time cause Sierra and Jiemma had a huge argument and it seemed like he was about to attack her until they both saw me and stopped what they were doing so I pretended not to know. I yawned, "Mom, why is it so loud down here..?" I rubbed my eyes to look like someone who's so sleepy but got disturbed. Which I really was, btw.

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