The Witch and The Wolf

Part Fourteen

"Hey, Mom. I'm home!" you called, walking into your house. After a long weekend with the Hales, you were more than excited to see your mother.

"Mom?" you said, looking around before frowning, unable to find her. You closed the door, walking further into your house.

Your eyes went wide as you froze, seeing your father standing in front of you.

"Dad? What are you doing here?" you asked feeling slight panic in your chest

"Hey, kid," he gave you a small smile. You couldn't tell if he was sad, angry, or happy, he had a pained expression on his face.

"Where's Mom?" you asked.

"She's still at work," he lied.

You nodded softly, knowing he was lying. Your mom never worked on Sundays.

You tensed up, not sure if he knew about your recent discovery with your powers.

"What are you doing here?" you asked.

"What? I can't drop by to see my daughter?" he laughed softly.

"But... I haven't seen you in years," you took a small step back.

"God," he whispered.

"Dad?" you asked.

You jumped, hearing loud banging at the door.

"(Y/N)!" you heard your mom call as you took a step to the door, before hearing the sound of something click.

You turned, met with a barrel of a gun pointed directly at your chest.

"Dad? What are you doing?" your voice broke before you put your hands up.

"You're a monster. You're... You're an abomination. A disease. My daughter cannot be a witch he cocked the gun as tears rushed to your eyes.

"Dad, please. Don't do this" you cried, shaking your head.

"What do you not understand? I hunt things like you. I kill things like you, no exception," he yelled.

"Dad, please. It's me," you cried.

"You're not. You're not my daughter," he shook his head.

"(Y/N)!" you heard your mom yell, hearing her cries for you.

He took a deep breath, pressing the trigger, as you felt the bullet go through your stomach.

You fell to the floor, feeling the blood rushing out of your body as your vision blurred. You could barely make out your mom breaking the door, running to you. The sound of her yelling at your dad was muffled as she lifted you up, pressing down on your wound as you cried out in pain.

You watched your dad run out of the house, while you cried softly, closing your eyes

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"What the fuck are you doing here? How did you get in?!" you yelled, reaching for your spare knife.

"We need to talk. Why did I get a call from Kate Argent saying you're a wolf? And now she's dead?" he asked, standing in front of you.

"You don't deserve any answers. Get the fuck away from me," you spat.

"Kid, I'm sorry-" he apologized.

"I xwill kill you right now if you don't get out. Right now," you saw him tense as your eyes flashed purple.