(y/n) was on a camping trip, her parents' marriage about over with, when she sees a man or...demon in the woods. What did she manage to get herself into?
( Y/N's p.o.v.) A couple of days went by since I meant that demon and refusing his deal. I kept to my dad as much as i could, he wasn't a violent man by nature, but I felt safer around him then I did my mom. I loved my mom but....she seemed so angry now. I sat at the kitchen table, listening to my favorite band, Set it off, as I drew in my sketch book. I heard the front door open and my dad walked in. " I'm back." " Hi, Daddy." He kissed my head with a smile. " Where'd you go?" " You're grandmother called me and said she made you something." He handed me a bag, which I gladly took it. " Go try it on." I nodded, then went upstairs and walked into my room. I pulled the outfit out of the bag and put it on. I changed into the warm outfit and looked in the mirror.
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I smiled at the outfit, more than happy with my gift.
Grandma, you're the best!
I went downstairs and showed my dad. He smiled at me sweetly. " Well, look at you!" My mom angrily grumbled, head buried in her book. I looked down at the floor, uncomfortable. My dad shook his head then turned to me. " Come on, let's go outside." I smiled at my dad and nodded. We put our gloves on and went outfit. Snow fell gently from the sky, a snowflake landing on my nose. Suddenly, I was hit with a snowball. I turned my head and saw my dad, holding a snowball in his hand with a smirk. I quickly made one of my own. " Dad, you realize this means war." Thus, our snowball fight began, I hid behind a tree and my dad took cover behind the car. " Dad, I don't know how, but you cheat!!" I heard him laugh. " How can I cheat? It a snowball fight." " Give me a sec and I'll figure it out." We both shared a laugh, then my mom came out. " Would you both be quiet!? I have a headache!" I turned to my mom, her hair was messy and her had bags under her eyes. My dad came from out of his hiding spot and sighed. " Alright." She stomped back in and slammed the door. My dad shook his head. " What's wrong with her?" " Ever since we saw that thing in the woods...she gotten paranoid that it followed us." I nodded, looking down.
It only they knew...
" Welp, let's go inside and make some hot chocolate." Smiling, I nodded and we head inside, taking off our wet, snow covered boots. I sat at the table as my dad made the hot chocolate. My mom laid on the couch, a rug over her eyes, covered up with a blanket. " Here,(Y/N)." " Thanks dad." He nods and sits at the table with me. We sat in silence, worried the littlest sound would set my mom off. My dad turned to me as I finished my drink. " Why don't you go get some rest? I'm about to take a nap myself." I nodded and went upstairs. " I love you, dad." " I love you too, (Y/N)." I walked into my room and changed into some pajamas, throwing my wet outfit from the snow in the hamper. I laid down and covered up, snuggling into the warm blanket. Just as I was about to sleep, I heard that demon's chuckles. I hid under my blanket, covering my ears, trying to make myself fall asleep faster. As I fell asleep, the laugh slowly faded away.
By the time I woke up again, It was 8:35. I jumped as I heard my mom scream at my dad. " THEN LEAVE ALREADY!!!" I heard footsteps come to my room and dad walked in. " Get dressed (Y/N) we're leaving." I nodded as he left my room and I quickly got dressed. I packed my things and left with my dad. As we got in the car, my dad locked the car doors and left. " Dad, what's going on?" " This camping trip was a bad idea. Your mother has yelled at me for the last time over nothing." I was quiet then looked out the window. As we drove, I saw a flash of red. I rubbed my eyes and saw nothing as I looked back. Sighing, I laid my head on the window. " Get some sleep. It's going to be a long drive." I nodded as I snuggled into my sweater. I closed my eyes and sighed. I had a bad feeling in my gut, like something bad....really bad was going to happen. I just didn't know what. I opened my eyes and looked at my dad. He had a slap mark across his cheek, his eyes were blood shot, as if he had been crying, and he had a hurt look on his face. " I love you dad." I watched as he smiled sadly. " I'm glad that someone does."
I looked out the window as we drove by the woods and trees. I looked down at my feet and sighed. " (Y/N)?" " Yeah, dad?" " You listen to me, I don't know if you're thinking this, but none of what's happening is your fault." I looked down at my hands. " What happens now?" He took in a breath. " We're going home, packing our things, and going to your grandparents' for a while. Then I'm going to call my lawyer and get this divorce finalized." I nodded and looked out the window. A tear rolled down my cheek as I tried my best to keep my breathes steady.
