Ethan Wintera
He thought your house was abandoned
TW: gore, blood, mold, breaking and entering on accident
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Ethan's body thrummed with adrenaline as he held him left hand up to his chest to keep from losing more blood than necessary. A lycan tore off two of his fingers and he's been racing against the clock to get somewhere relatively safe so he can address the damage.
All he was trying to do was find his wife and daughter.
"Why does this shit always happen to me?" He keeps thinking to himself. He just wants a normal life. That's all he's ever wanted.
Evidently, that's too much to ask. The last ten years have been filled with nothing but bullshit.
He finally got his wife back but his marriage is holding on by a thread, him and Mia are not the same people they used to be.
They thought having a baby would fix their marriage but it just made things worse. Don't get him wrong, he loves his daughter but now he feels stuck in an impossible situation.
He eventually found a cottage that was a considerable distance from the village. He thought it was abandoned because it looked abandoned. It looked dilapidated on the outside.
He kicked open the door and was stunned to see how cozy it looked on the inside.
" , someone lives here..." He thought to himself as the adrenaline wore off and he started to feel nauseous from his injury. His knees buckled and slid down against the wall, sitting on the floor.
He wasn't feeling so hot.
You heard the commotion and grabbed your rifle. You left your bedroom to find a man sitting on the floor, his hand spurting blood.
Ethan attempted to hold up his gun as a defense for himself in case you wanted to shoot but he felt too weak to hold it up, so he dropped it back to his side.
"Don't shoot... I need to find my daughter..." He pleaded, his face going pale as he lost more blood.
Created Mar 31
Updated Mar 31
Published Mar 31