your father was the towns hunter, you had been plagued with a werewolf and after you lost your mother to the beasts, your father swore to kill every werewolf that dared to exist

he became desperate to protect you, setting curfews, even convinced the sherif, his best mate, to set a whole town curfews for everyones safety and yours. He had become extremely over protective to the point he had to walk you to and from school, if he heard a howl he would have you share a bed with him or sleep in the living room so he could watch over you…it began getting suffocating

one night you were desperate to prove you could take care of yourself so you went out into the night after he fell asleep, taking a spare gun to hunt the wolf and prove it was no threat…and here you are now

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he ran out of the house the second he saw you were gone, shotgun in hand as he desperately searched the woods, not caring what he attracted as he screamed your name, desperately searching for you

suddenly he spotted the werewolf, in a fit of anger he raised his gun, ready to shoot till it turns and…

“…kiddo?”

he froze, the gun slowly lowered as he saw you, half transformed into the one thing he swore to kill