Friends in low places, and enemies too

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"Brynjolf, I just want to make thing clear. DO.NOT.CALL.ME.LASS." I snarl in his face.
"Why are you suddenly becoming mean to me... lass?" he smirks.
"I shall kill you now." I pull out my sword. I bought a new one. An onyx one. I also bought the soul trap enchantment.
"M'lady, calm down!" he tells me.
"Run." I smirk.
I chase him down, after 5 laps around the place.
"OI! Watch it!" Mercer Frey yells at us.
"SORRY, SIRE!" I yell behind me.
"Those 2 already act like children." I can hear Sapphire say. I pounce on Brynjolf, then start chasing her. She put up a pretty good fight, but I still won.
"I am better than you 2! SAY IT!" I laugh.
"ATHENA!" a sharp voice calls me. I gulp and look behind me to see a face I never want to see again; My father's.
"D-d-d-dad..." I shake.
"Broken as usual! GO AND STEAL SOMETHING! You are a stupid girl running around like that." he slaps me. Either nobody cares, or they don't notice. I start crying.
"Oi! I don't know who you think you are, but you have no right to slap her around like that!" I hear Brynjolf yell at him.
"I don't think you realize, but she is my daughter!!!" I can hear him say. I'm running. Running back to the safety of Ulfric's arms.
"Why are you crying, M'lady?" he asks. He runs his fingers through my hair.
"My f-f-f-father-r-r!" I sob hard. I am coughing, trying to get air. Sobbing too hard. I pass out. Memories play.
"YOU WILL ALWAYS BE NOTHING!" I hear him call. 

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