Chapter 2

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~If you have been a victim of sexual abuse I recommend you don't read this story~

It would be almost ten years before you went on your first hunt alone and it would be your worst mistake.

You and Matt tracked a shape shifter to a sewer in Wisconsin. Armed with a flashlight, gun, and a special silver knife you made your way through the pipes. A sickening crack echoed off the walls, making you shiver in disgust. You took off in a sprint, stopping when you saw a mound of melted flesh. You gagged slightly and raised your gun, looking around cautiously. You silently walked to the a large tunnel, a panicked gasp leaving your lips as you were hit from behind. You were out before you hit the ground.

"(Y/N)!.... (Y/N)!.." You stirred to the sound of Matt's voice. You opened your eyes, locking them with Matt's. He was tied to a chair in front of you. When he noticed to awaken he smiled lightly.

"There's my girl." He cooed, though his eyes showed fear.

"What.... What's going on?" You asked, beginning to panic and struggle.

"Hey, hey... We just got a little tied up." He quipped, smiling at you. His face hardened and his voice came out low.

"If anything happens to me go back to the hotel and call the first number in my contacts...... Tell him you're my daughter, he'll help you." Matt said quickly, suddenly not so carefree. You nodded and looked to the pipe as footsteps echoed through. You watched as a girl walked into the dim light. She was you. Your mind instantly clicked into place and you slid a sharpened nail file you kept in your sleeve into your hand. You began cutting at the ropes binding you.

"So the whole family is together?.... Aww little (Y/N) where's mommy and daddy?" The shifter hissed cruelly.

"Burn in hell you skank!" You growled in reply. The shifter took offense and walked up to you, grabbing your hair.

"How 'bout we tell Matt your little secret, huh?... The little one you were to ashamed to admit to anyone?" The shifter asked innocently. Your eyes widened and you shook your head. That was something you wanted to forget. The shifter smirked and threw your head back, looking over at Matt.

"Didn't little (Y/N) tell you all the things daddy used to do to her in the dark?.... The suffocating scent of whiskey... His rough and drunken hands stripping her bare and roaming her small body." The shifter described. You began to cry, shaking your head.

"No.. Please I... I don't want to think about it." You begged, your body trembling. Would he think you were disgusting? You shamefully looked to Matt. His eyes were wide with sadness.

"Hey, Butter cup, it's okay... It doesn't change how much I love you." He reassured, smiling. The shifter smirked widely and grabbed his hair.

"No! Stop!" You cried as she pulled his head back and exposed his neck.

"I lured him down here for one purpose... And one only." The shifter said, pulling a knife from her pocket. She drew the blade, pressing the metal against Matt's throat.

"NO!" You screamed as the shifter sliced his jugular. Blood poured out of his neck and he began to make choking sounds. You screamed, watching Matt choke on his own blood. He looked at you, his eyes rolling back in his head. You screamed louder before finally cutting through the ropes and running to the shifter. She let out a yell before you tackled her to the ground. You punched her back and forth again and again before she threw you off. You landed near the knife and quickly grabbed it, crawling away. The shifter walked over to you and kicked you before picking you up off the ground and throwing you into a wall. The knife almost cut one of your fingers off when you landed.

"Fuck. You." You snarled before jumping up and charging her. She had no time to react as you plunged the knife into her heart. Within seconds the lights seeped out of her eyes and she fell to the ground, motionless. You ran to Matt, his eyes stared but were not focused. Hot tears streamed down your face as you cut his bonds, allowing him to fall into you. Blood covered your shirt as you held him.

"Matt.... No... I'm so sorry..... You were... All I.... All I had..." You pulled him into your lap, sinking to the ground and holding the only family you knew.

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