WoahBroTooFar wanted part 2 with more Dorcas and Agatha love, and finding out what they did to the father. Trigger warnings will be out there. Hope it's okay!

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The pounding on the door annoyed him. Y/n should've answered the door by now. Why have a daughter when she never did as she's told? Grumbling to himself, the slightly drunken man rises from his seat to answer the door.

As he opens it, he's yelling at whoever is behind it. "What the fuck do you-" he stops when he realises who it is, glaring at the ladies in front of him.

"If Y/n hadn't made us promise to not kill you, you'd already be dead. You will never go around or speak tp your daughter again. You go anywhere near her, we will send you away." Before he has a chance to reply, Sabrina is already doing a mind wiping spell, making him forget about having a daughter and to get help with his drinking problem.

The four ladies abruptly leave, leaving the old man standing alone and confused. At least Y/n won't ever have to worry about that asshole ever again.

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"Aunt Hilda, where did the girls go?" The older woman looks up, smiling at the still tired girl.

"Good morning dearie, and they never told me. Just saying good morning and then goodbye." Y/n frowns, taking a seat at the table.

"Sweetheart, if this is about your father, I'm sure they kept their promise to you. Those girls love you, if they went against your wishes, they know they'd lose you." Hilda promises. Giving a nod, Y/n gives a sigh.

"I'm just worried." The older woman hugs the girl tightly.

"I know hun. How about some tea?" Y/n gives a nod, thanking Hilda. It's quite between the two women, until Hilda gets Y/n to help make some pie for later.

Y/n is a good helper, mixing when told, and not eating any of the batter, then helping clean up the dishes without being told.

When the girls do come home, Y/n runs to them, asking many questions as she hugs them.

"He won't hurt you anymore, I promise." Sabrina tells, watching as Y/n frowns.

Sighing, Y/n lays her head against Prudence's shoulder. "I love you." After different, but loving replies, Y/n holds them close, knowing they'll protect her.

This is bad, I'm really sorry....