A Killer Father (Character backstory)

Story by Kunar the Oracle on SoFurry

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The shadows

descended upon this day. The night claimed the forest in its long and cold

grasp as silence fell upon the land below. A single sound would echo thru the

night for tonight death roamed the woods. 

Unseen Unheard until the time came to face their swift judgment. Their

hunger for the cruel and the deceitful will grow even stronger as they move

thru the world. Moving like the night its self never giving you enough time in

the light before it calms you, swiftly and without remorse.

~~~~A

regret~~~~

He stood

towering over me his large paw around my small neck. A jackal I knew well he

was always quick to anger blaming those he called his family he was horrible

and evil. He glared down to me as he squeezed my neck I coughed as I felt my

lungs scream for air. I looked up and the man who had tormented my life hit me.

He broke me he almost killed my mother and killed my older brother, my father.

He reeked of

the bottle he was so fond of. I could barely breathe now as I got light headed

and he loosened his grip on my thought. He came a little closer as he growled

in my ear and I could feel myself tremble. I could see the side of his muzzle

in a slight sneer and hear the words spill from his maw

"You make me

sick" he ground my neck in to the tree with his teeth bared and a low growl and

I knew how this was going to end.

I whimper

and croaked out "You almost killed he-" I got cut off as he squeezed my neck. I

could feel my neck about to snap under his paws strong grasp.

"SHUT UP

SLUT! SHE HAD IT COMEING!" he barked to me. Lifting me off the tree and

throwing me to the ground a foot away.

I hit the

cold earth I heard a snap and howled in pain as I landed on my arm breaking it.

My head jolt back against the ground and hit with a spike of pain down my

spine. The world rang in my ears my head pounding against the inside of my

skull. I open my eyes slowly scanning for the male I called father slowly my

vision coming in to focus. A rough paw grabbed the wrist attached to the arm

that was now broken and I yelped as he gave it a tug and dragged me across the

hard ground.

He looked

down to me with a growl and barked out "SHUT, UP!" then placing a hard kick in

my ribs causing me to cease as I got the wind knocked out of me.

He looked up

in the woods and grins seeing a stream in a small circular clearing. He pulled

me across the by my broken arm to a stream that cut thru the centure of the

clearing like a knife. He lifted me up slowly, kneeing me in my chest before

dropping down along the bank of the calm stream. Whimpering and moaning in pain

from my tortured body beaten, broken and bleeding.

There was a

sound from the edge of the clearing just inside the woods. The crack of

splintering wood like something or someone was snapping a tree in half. I look

to my father as he scans the woods for any sings of movement or whatever may of

caused the sound. ^Now is my chance.

^ As I thought this I reached around my side for anything. My paw fell over a

medium sized rock, it had a nice point to one end. I held on it tight as I slid

it under my side. Hiding it from my father's view I looked up to him.

He turned

his attention back to me and he rest his foot paw on my chest. I let out a

groan as he leaned in to me and pushed in on my ribs and I frowned as I dropped

my head to the side. With a growl he leaned in to me right over my face with

his teeth bared.

Growling he

said "Now I'm done with you. This where it ends, you were as usl-" Thump!

I had cut

him off with a heavy handed swing. I planting the sharp end of the rock in the

side of his temple. The sharp end on the rock breaking the skin, knocking him

off of me. I tried to get up using my broken arm but yelped in pain as I

collapsed back in to the dirt. I tried again using my good arm to push myself

of my back, with a whimper I rolled away from him. Looking up to the forest

edge I gritted my teeth using my good arm I slowly got to my feet being careful

not to fall back down. Wining with each step I took away from my father.

Cradling my broken arm gently against my chest looking forward to the forest. Tears

streaming from my dark purple eyes and down my small black snout falling to the

grass damp with dew.

I heard my

father get to his feet slowly as blood dripped from his head wound. He winced

and brought up a paw to the wound. I heard his growl as he saw his blood on his

paw. He wiped his head around to me as I had fallowed the stream away from him.

I was no more than 5 meters away before he had come for me. I felt his cold

grip around my neck as he grabbed me hard sending a jolt of pain thru me a

moment later he had shoved me off my feet and on to the damp ground of the

streams edge, I felt him grab the top of my shirt pulling me back above the

water. I looked to him in fear and got a growl in return from the man I once

called dad.

 With a slow motion he pushed my maw and snout

under the water. I felt the cold wetness first and then the lack of air.

Holding my breath I clawed at his paws with my unbroken arm my eyes closed

trying to hold on to any strength I had left in me. My lungs begged for air I

could not give them submerged under the water. I kicked as much as I could as

he sat on me. I dug my claws deep in to his skin trying to get him to let go so

I could breath. His blood polluted the water and he winced lightly but quickly

put an end to it my taking a paw off me and hitting me over the head. There was

my down fall as I tried so gasp for air but only took in water and I could feel

myself start to drift off as I breathed in water. But that is when it happened,

when Black and white smoke seeped form the surrounding forest. Each side a

different shade separated by the stream going thru the center of the clearing dividing

the different smokes like a blade flesh. The smoke formed a circle in the

clearing the one side white the other black as night with two piles of the opposing

shade. It was silent. Dead silent, it sounded like, like death was the only

thing present to watch my father drown my bleeding acking body, mabey death

would be welcome, to release me from this pain.I closed my eye, happy at the

thought of the end to this torment, to peace. The dots of piled smoke billowed

upwards birthing a creature unlike any other.

As I drowned

slowly in the water I could feel their presence, the power, the strength, the

fear all those who see them know. The one was around 7 feet tall, it's prickled

metallic flesh as black as charcoal,  its

eyes burned thru the night like a campfire in a forest, the eyes a burning

white that illuminated its blank face showing its crooked chiseled frown, starring

forwards to my father with an evil glare and sinful intent. The other a pure

white stepping from the white pile of smoke in to the black, its metal looking

skin flawless and clean, model perfection, except for its eyes hallow, black,

with a deep glow emanating from deep inside.

The one of

black stepped forward in to the white mist with a snarl arcing its back letting

lose a gargled screech, even thru the water it made me jump and struggle as I died

at my father's quivering hands, looking up to see the figure charge at him clearing

a football field in a second. Placing a firm knee in to my father's chest. I

heard the sound of bone breaking as the knee came in to his chest with enough

force to brake brick causing my father to be shoot back off of me him letting go

of me under the water as I was unconscious and still drowning. The white figure

walked over to the water with a soft stride and picking me up from the water. Dripping

blood and water in to the river from my cold body laying limp in the creatures

arms as it looked down to me. It brought up a long narrow finger sharp as a

knife it pressed it against the top of my shirt and with a swift motion cut

thru my shirt. With a delicate touch it parted my now tattered shirt exposing

my small chest and pressing a finger against my chest. The tip of its finger began

to glow a dull suttee light. It dragged its finger parting my fur as it drew it

across me and the glow pulsed thru me causing my veins to glow a dull white.

When its glow reached the base of my thought I woke and was sent in to a

coughing fit my lungs coughing up water and blood begging for air and wheezing.

It softly rubbed my back as it held me like a mother her sick child. After I calmed

down it held me in to its chest as I wined in fear and in pain crying softly in

its arms. You think it holding you would be terrifying but, no it was soothing

and comforting like when your mother holds you or a loved one. I slowly calmed

down with my head against its flat chest listing it its strong powerful heart.

I buried my face as it nodded to the black figure who stood glaring over my

father then turned me away. I heard the sound of dragging and then the sound of

wining from the mad I used to call a father he said something like "Please, no!

I regret my folly forgive me. Please I beg of you!" and all he was a gurgled

sound of dying creatures suffering, then a splash of water then a struggle the

water splashing and my father thrashing to get away that went on for a good 15

min. Then it stopped and no sound for a little while but the grass scraping against

the black figure as I stood back. Then a loud crack and then a crunch of bone

and then the water running around what used to be my care giver my father, he

was no man. No father of mine.