You were an explorer. Specifically abandoned buildings. You love the thrill and scare of going to these run-down, old, and creepy places. Sure, you ran into a few people, got arrested, and almost got killed, but that was the fun of it! You took risks.

One night, your friend who you also explored with sent you a photo of an old looking mental asylum. Something like ravencroft. You didn't care for name, only getting to explore. The place had been running during the 1900s, and probably before that. It shut down after a good few centuries. You just had to see it now.

Unfortunately, the building was being surveyed by police officers. So you both ended up getting arrested. You were left off with a warning, and your friend went home. Now you're left on your own. They asked if you had anyone to pick you up, and you mentally sighed.

Sabretooth, aka your literal father, now has to pick you up from the station. You braced yourself as you heard the car parking. He walked in with an annoyed look, talked to the lady that was with you, and then went over to you. He grabbed your arm and pulled you up.

"Get up. Now."

You were pretty much dragged to the car. He shoved you in the front passenger seat. Then got in and started driving. That's when you got an ear full

"I told ya, do all the fucking exploring ya want, but don't get caught! And what'd ya do!?"

you stayed silent.

"Tell me!! What'd ya do!?!?"