"I'm going to take Sarah out hunting with me, are you going to be okay alone?"
Y/N asked me.

"I'll be fine, you two go have some mother daughter time,"
I replied. Y/N kissed my cheek and left the room with Sarah. I turned to the window beside me and looked outside at the people going about their everyday lives.
   A familiar face caught my eye. It wasn't Y/N's or Sarah's. It was a face I wished to never see again. Chills went down my spine. My hands were shaking. The man I was looking at looked at the window I was looking through and smirked at me. He looked exactly the same as how I remembered him. Curly brown hair, dark brown eyes, rabbit ears. He smirked when he saw me.
   I fell off the seat beside the window and started panicking.

He's here, he found me.
I have to hide!

   I didn't care about my belongings. I had to find Y/N and Sarah, I had to warn them. We needed to escape.
I opened the door but froze in shock. The man who I was afraid of. My father. His dark brown eyes met mine, the eyes I've feared seeing for so long.

"We meet again."
He said quietly.

   I slowly started reaching towards my dagger in my belt but he grabbed my arm before I could and pulled out his own knife, pointing it at my neck.

"Slowly give me all of your weapons and I won't kill you." My father ordered.
He released my arm and I took out my dagger and handed it to him slowly, knowing I wasn't in the best of situations.

"Take your boots off."
He ordered.

   I looked down at my brown boots and took them off, revealing two small daggers. My father knew me well, he taught me all the places I could hide weapons. My father grabbed the daggers and continued to point the knife at my neck.

  "Slowly walk over to the bed."
I did as told. I knew my father, all my strengths were weak compared to his.

   I looked down as he tied rope behind my back, embarassed. I was dying on the inside. Remembering everything I wanted to erase from my mind. I still remember Baylee's life less body, her eyes meeting mine. Her eyes that held no more soul.

"What do you want?"
I growled, staring at him in hatred.

"Now that's no way to talk to your father, am I right?"
He replied. I stared at him in anger. I was stronger now, maybe I could beat him.
He smiled down at me and held my chin in his hands, forcing me to look at him.

"So what's happened in my son's life that I've missed the last year?"
He asked me, changing the subject.

"Like hell I'll tell you!"
I shouted. He pushed my head back, causing me to fall onto the bed. Before I could sit up my sword was pointed at my face.

"This is a nice sword, where did you get it?"
He asked, brushing his finger against the sharp blade.

"I bought it," I lied.
Y/N gave me that sword. If I said it was a gift he would ask me from who.

"You're lying,"
I tried not to show my shock, my eyes never leaving his.

"A blade like this is far too expensive for you to afford, it was either a gift or you stole it,"
He went on. I wanted to kill him, I wanted to avenge Baylee. Every time I looked at the door, I feared Sarah and Y/N would walk in. He would kill them. Torture them even, anything to get to me.

"Have you been following me?"
I asked him. He chuckled to himself.

"Oh yes, but never when that girl was around. She's able to pick up on me too easily,"
He replied.

   "What's wrong?"
I asked Y/N as she returned.

"There was some bandit or something following us, don't worry about it he's gone now,"
Y/N replied.

   I knew my father wouldn't be afraid of Y/N and would fight her without hesitation so I didn't believe it was him.

  I was wrong,
I thought to myself.

"What's her name, Y/N?"
He asked me, twirling his knife in one hand while holding my sword in the other. He was taunting me.

"You stay away from her! Your fight is with me!"
I screamed. He threw my sword and his knife on the floor and punched me.
He lifted me up by my neck and held me against the wall, staring into my soul. I couldn't breathe. I tried to fight back against his grasp.

"Oh I'll leave you and your precious family alone, for now." He vowed before letting me drop to the ground. I coughed and started breathing heavily.

"Please...don't hurt her..."
I whispered.

"Do you love her?"
I looked up at him.

"What?"

"Y/N, do you love her?"
He asked again.

"Yes, she is the sun that makes my heart glow. I would die to save her, I love her with all my heart,"
I could feel tears forming in my eyes.
I closed my eyes before they could escape. I knew he was going to kill me here. But he didn't. The ropes tying my hands together were cut and my hands were free. I looked up at my father.

"I'll be in contact, we'll meet again soon."
He walked out of the room, leaving all weapons but his knife behind.

"What just happened?"

  
   THE FEELS OH MY GORD! Do you think we can trust Sam's father or not? Obviously I know what happens but I can't tell you. There's a 50% chance he's actually changed and is sorry for killing Baylee but there's another 50% chance it was all an act. I can't say >: D
  Mhm I really want to make a BTS fanfic. Cause all I do now is talk about BTS XD
Idk what it would be about, I could do an x reader. Or make a Jungkook x Reader to make my child happy. Idk I really wanna do more bts stuff ^.^
I gotta finish this story first though. I have another samgladiator fanfic that I'm planning. Then there's a really cool one based on a drawing Kate~Chan and I did. Galaxy, Star, and Silverr are helping me with it. I got so excited when they agreed to help.
  And I made a new friend. LMEmeraldHunter. She's a massive BTS and Jimin fan. I believe she's one of Sam's crew members too which is pretty cool. Damn Sam whenever he comes online he scares the crap out of me.
   Well bais Imma go watch bts stuff lol
NAMJOON YOU MAY BE THE DIRTIEST MEMBER BUT YOU ARE THE HOTTEST
#noregrets
~Lila W.