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Even though Kimber was not in any way related to him Hunter still felt the need to protect her it was just in his nature to protect people and it always had been. Hunter didn’t understand how someone could hurt a child he’d seen it all through his life but he never understood it. Children were pure and innocent and besides a spanking every now and then abusing a child was the most despicable thing to him. Kimber’s childhood would be so much better now that they had stepped in. Hunter knew how Chris felt, he would do anything for his brothers. Hunter finished taking the clothes out of the closet and continued to help pack them away as fast as possible because he knew they needed to get out as soon as they could. Things seemed to be too calm Chris’s father appeared to be too nonchalant about this entire situation. Hunter walked over and placed a hand on Chris’s back and ran it up and down tracing circles on his upper back. “We are going to get you both out of here for good and you’re going to be safe.” He said pressing a kiss to the side of Chris’s head. Hunter looked down at Kimber and gave her a small smile. “I won’t let him hurt you or Chris ever again.” He said softly, he could see she was starting to trust him. “Let’s go pack up your things.”

Once they’d finished getting his things packed, Chris sat down on the bed and zipped up his suitcase. He took a few deep breaths, trying to get himself composed so that he could continue helping out. He got worn out easily, even by something as simple as packing a suitcase. “Can we get pizza?” Kimber asked, looking up at Hunter and raising her brows. That look was almost the exact same as the one Chris often gave - their facial expressions were nearly identical. “I wanna have pizza.” Chris agreed, pushing himself up off the bed and picking Kimber up again, walking out of the room and motioning for Hunter to follow. He made his way down the hall to his sister’s room, slipping in quietly so his father wouldn’t know they were moving around the house to pack. “We’ll have to pack more than one bag for her - we’ve gotta get all her toys and stuff after we get her clothes.”

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Hunter was glad they had gone to get Kimber when they did because to be honest even though he had never met her before today she had been on his mind. He just kept imagining a smaller version of Chris in the beginning stages of traumatizing abuse and he was glad to be getting the young girl out of the situation. It gave Hunter some sense of comfort to know that after all Chris had been through he had at least one person to help him get through it. Hunter had experienced abuse by his father at a young age he had his brothers to help him as he was the second oldest he always took beatings and blame for his brother and they would often help him afterwords. Hunter had always been a sort of ‘protector’ to those whom he loved and he always would be. It made Hunter uncomfortable to not be in complete control but he let Chris do his thing, it was interesting to see him take on this role. “Okay princess.” Hunter kissed Chris’s forehead he perked up at the opportunity to help and walked over to the closet and took more clothes out setting them on the bed. Hunter overheard Kimber’s question and looked over to her. “If your daddy gets mad I’ll protect both of you okay?” He said looking at both Chris and the little girl.

Chris couldn’t even bear the thought of leaving his sister alone there with their father. Even though he’d been dealing with it his entire life, he couldn’t sit back and watch the same happen to her. She was too special to him - even recently he’d taken the blame for a mess that she’d made simply because he didn’t want her to get hurt. She was young and too wise for her age, but she had to be in this family. If she wasn’t, it was come back and hurt her. Chris made sure that she was smart, at least in the sense of being street smart. He made sure that she knew better than to go off with strangers, or even alone with men that were ‘friends of the family’. Their father’s friends weren’t good men, and he knew that some of them would jump at the opportunity to have Kimber despite the fact that she was just a child. As they continued to pack up his suitcase, Chris rocked the girl slowly and bounced her a bit on his hip, humming softly - he hoped that she would fall asleep and not have to deal with the yelling and fighting that he knew would come when they tried to leave with her. “Everything is gonna be okay,” He said softly, kissing the top of Kimber’s head. “Promise.” He let out a shaky breath and closed his eyes for a moment - he knew damn well that everything wasn’t going to be okay, at least not until they got far away from the house. She nodded and looked up at Hunter, biting her lip for a moment. “Okay,” She said finally. “I trust you.”

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Hunter has seen similar situations to this one in his time working for the hospital. Older siblings protecting younger ones from what had already happened to them. In fact Hunter had done this himself with his own brothers. The older male had experienced the abuse of his father to the full extent and that experience made him protect his brothers from the abuse. He had taken many beatings so they did not have to and he didn’t regret it. Hunter looked down at the small girl and nodded. “You can do whatever you want sweetheart, it’s going to be your home too. We have a few dogs too and I’m sure they will be excited to meet you, they love new people.” Hunter watched Chris pick her up and he was instantly worried the younger male was still so sickly and weak and dangerously thin. Just holding the weight of his sister could hurt him. “Baby are you sure you don’t want any help?” He said he felt weird standing by while Chris lacked his own things and took care of Kimber. Hunter was not used to standing aside and not doing anything usually he took control of the situations he was in and he just needed to make sure Chris was alright.

Ever since she was born, Chris had basically raised Kimber, Both his father and stepmother were into drugs and alcohol, and neither of them cared enough to take responsibility until it came to things that required an actual parent. Before things got as bad as they had been recently, he’d been the one taking her to school and things of that sort, but that all ended when Todd took her out of school. It was hard to give her a good education - Chris didn’t have one and the system had failed him, so he wasn’t really a good candidate to be teaching her either, but he did it because no one else would. They were closer than most siblings with that much of an age gap would be, but at this point they pretty much only had each other, and if they didn’t look out for each other no one else would. The blonde knew that Hunter usually liked to have control over situations, but when it came to Kimber, Chris usually turned into more of a parent figure. It was like something changed in him when she was around. It hurt him a bit to hold her and carry her around, especially having her resting on his bony hips, but he knew that she liked to be held and he would do anything for her, even if it hurt him. “You can help if you want,” He said with a soft smile, glancing over at Hunter. “Finish emptying out my closet?” After a moment, Kimber rested her head on the older’s shoulder and played with the ends of his hair, humming softly to herself. “What if daddy gets mad?”

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Kimber seemed to be a spitting image of Chris she was obviously being groomed by Todd to be just like him and he could not let that happen. Hunter knew it would take her a bit to warm up to him, that was expected and since she probably had the same cautiousness about men that Chris did it may take even longer. Hunter was safe though even though he did hurt Chris sometimes he was trying to better himself and he would never dream of hurting Kimber. Hunter hopes Chris knew that he was making an effort to control his anger and that the blonde would be safe with him, he wouldn’t let anyone hurt him. However Chris did need discipline but sometimes he did take it too far and he was aware of that. Hunter watched the little girl and smiled before nodding. “Okay. You’re gonna be happy coming with us we’ve got a nice house and you’ll have your own room and I’ve got four younger brothers and they will love you.” Hunter said reassuring the little girl, even though the prospect of four older boys might scare her he wanted to sort of warn Kimber. “Okay princess, take your time.” Hunter nodded and pressed a soft kiss to Chris’s lips and gave his ass a light pat as if to say ‘continue on’.

Even from a young age Chris had been groomed to fit a certain look, a certain personality type, a certain role. He had no choice in the matter, and Kimber didn't either. He hated that she was being treated the way he was at that age, but there was really nothing he could do about it. Being confined to his bedroom most of the time took a toll on his ability to keep her safe and out of harms way, but he still tried his hardest. It was hard to take care of her and himself at the same time, but he always put her first and it occasionally caused his own health to decline quite a bit. At the mention of having her own room, Kimber tended up a bit before shaking her head. "Wanna stay with Chrissy." She had her own room now - but she rarely stayed there, she preferred to sleep in Chris's room when she could. Especially being in a new place, he knew she wouldn't want to be alone at first. Pushing himself up slowly, Chris picked up his sister and held her on his hip, starting to throw a few more things into his suitcase. "You can sleep wherever you want, honey," He said softly, giving Hunter a small smile. "Hunter won't mind if you sleep with us, I promise. I didn't wanna sleep alone either."

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Hunter knew Kimber meant a lot to Chris the boy had spoken about her a lot at the hospital and she seemed to be what was getting him through everything. Chris didn’t open up often but when he did he spoke about Kimber and how she had been there for him. Hunter could relate with his four younger brothers he was always taking care of them and getting them out of dangerous situations and he had been doing it since a young age, he would do anything for his brothers. Hunter felt he could sympathize with the emotions Chris was feeling at the moment and that was not always something he could. Hunter knew he could often be a bit could and short tempered but this time he understood things. “Alright kiddo you’re coming with us do you have anything you need to pack?” He asked Kimber in a soft and gentle tone, he wanted her to trust him because he was going to keep her safe. Then Hunter looked to Chris. “And princess why don’t you finish packing we should get out of here as quickly as we can okay? I can help Kimber pick if you need me to.” He said putting a hand on the small of Chris’s back.

Kimber rarely even spoke anymore. She'd become too much like Chris - of course he spoke around other people, but when he was at home with his father he was usually silent. Kimber was the same way, except sometimes she wouldn't talk around other people, either. Her teachers had become concerned when she stopped speaking in class altogether but Todd didn't do anything about it other than pull her out of school. Since the previous year she'd been homeschooled, not very well, by Chris, but he tried his hardest to give her some sort of education even from his usual position. The younger blonde rubbed her hands over her face, yawning before nodding. "Gotta pack stuff," She said softly, moving to hug Chris again. "Don't wanna go without you." She trusted Hunter, more than she trusted Todd, but she was too afraid to leave the room with him alone. Chris smiled softly and took Hunter's hand, squeezing it gently. "I'll be done in a few minutes and then we can get her stuff, yeah?"

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When Hunter looked at Kimber he saw a miniature version of Chris, before he had been subjected to all the pain and torture of his father. Hunter wished he could have saved Chris sooner and he knew they needed to take Kimber with them. Despite the fact that it would be like having two children at the house sometimes Hunter did not mind at all. The older male enjoyed taking care of people and the house was certainly big enough for another person, even if it wasn’t he would make room. Hunter watched carefully as Chris enveloped his little sister in a hug he could tell the blonde loved her a lot. The older male was silent for a moment letting the two have their time, he smiled as he watched them he loved seeing Chris truly happy. Hunter looked at Kimber and couldn’t help but chuckle a little. “I bet he has.” He said reaching out and bopping her on the nose gently. “Yes Chris is coming to stay with me. And we are going to try and bring you too if you want, right baby?” He said looking at Chris, he was pretty sure they were on the same page about all of this.

Chris knew that if he didn't get Kimber out of the house, she'd suffer through the same things he did. He couldn't let that happen to her. Ever since he got admitted to the psychiatric hospital, she was the only reason he had to get out of there. He knew he had to come back for her and either take her away or stay there to protect her. Even if he had to endure twice the amount of abuse, he'd do it to keep anything from happening to her. Now being with Hunter, it seemed like getting her out was going to be an easy task. "I wanna come," Kimber said with a nod, eyes widening as she spoke. "Please, wanna be with Chrissy." She hugged the blonde tighter before moving a hand out, brushing it lightly over one of Hunter's. She was like Chris - she had seen from him that it was best to be guarded and even a little nervous around men. "We'll take you with us, honey," He said softly, looking at Hunter and nodding. "Couldn't leave her here, she isn't safe here."

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Hunter closed his eyes and stroked Chris’s hair and rubbed his back as he held him in his arms for a brief moment before letting go of the smaller male. Hunter understood why Chris had wanted to come get his stuff, it was more about the principal of it than the actual material things. Hunter looked down at Chris and cupped his face in his hands pressing his lips softly against the blonde’s. “That’s right baby only daddy.” He said softly nuzzling his nose against Chris’s. “And never ever when you don’t want to.” After they pulled away Hunter went back to helping Chris pack things away at first he didn’t even notice the small child in the doorway. When he turned around he saw the small blonde girl who looked similar to Chris. Hunter smiled at the small child and turned to Chris. “That’s you’re little sister?” He asked softly even though he knew the answer. Then he went over to her kneeling down so he was at her level. “You must be Kimber. I’ve heard a lot about you it’s nice to finally meet you.” He said looking at her then smiled back at Chris.

Once Hunter started talking to Kimber, Chris's attention shifted. He knew he had to get her out of the house too. The girl was only four - about the same age Chris was when the abuse actually started - and that scared him. He was afraid the same thing would end up happening to her, and he couldn't even bear the thought of it. There'd already been times in the past when he'd volunteered to take a beating so she wouldn't get hurt, so he couldn't expect things to go well when he wasn't around. Moving over to the doorway, he quickly pulled the girl into a hug and buried his face in her hair, letting out a shaky breath - he didn't even give her a chance to answer Hunter. "My best friend," He said softly, lifting his head a bit so he could speak clearer. "She's been my best friend through everything." Maybe that was because he wasn't allowed to have other friends, but he didn't care. Kimber had been the most important person in his life since she'd been born. She shifted a bit so she could see Hunter, resting her chin on Chris's shoulder and nodding finally. "Daddy's talked about you," She said with a little smile. "I don't think he likes you much." Kimber wasn't trying to be rude - just truthful. "Are you taking Chrissy away?"

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Hunter watched Chris as he meticulously folded things and organized them into piles, he had truly never seen the younger male so focused. Hunter was someone who was always very organized so it was interesting to see Chris act that way. Hunter took the suitcase from Chris and lifted it up onto the bed, it looked like it might be too heavy for the blonde by the way he was dragging it on the ground. Hunter smiled and pulled Chris close with one arm and gave the top of his head a kiss. “Good girl.” He said softly running his hand down Chris’s back. Hunter listened to Chris as he spoke about the past and how he didn’t wear much of it out of the house and he knew why and he was not going to ask Chris to elaborate at least not now. “We can even get you some new playtime outfits but this time you only play with daddy and only when you want okay? Daddy will never make you play if you don’t want to princess.” Hunter said softly. He knew Chris would know what he meant by that however Hunter liked to find different more subtle and gentle ways of saying things to the blonde when he was little it made things easier for him to understand. “Such a good girl.” Hunter murmured as he pulled Chris close again and pressed a kiss to his lips.

Moving in closer, Chris slipped his arms around Hunter's waist and rested his head on his chest, sighing softly. He hated being back in the house because it stressed him out, but he knew he had to get his stuff. Knowing his father, he would sell it if the blonde left it there for too long. He didn't want Todd's friends to have his things when he knew that they'd treated him like an object just for sex for so long. "Okay, daddy," He nodded, lifting his head to rest his chin on Hunter's chest, looking up at him. "Only play with you now." Chris pulled back after a moment to start packing again, pulling open his dresser drawers to take out some more things. After a few minutes, Kimber knocked on the door lightly and stayed in the doorway, watching Chris for a moment before looking at Hunter wide eyed - she'd never even seen the blonde out of his bed, let alone free to walk around his room. "Chrissy?"

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Hunter leaned against the wall and watched him for a moment before he stepped in and started to help fold and separate things. The older male could never stand by and let things happen without taking some sort of control, especially when it came to Chris. Hunter smiled down at the blonde as he kissed him the smaller male always forgave Hunter so easily. While it was adorable it probably was not good, but Hunter didn’t have the heart to tell him that. The older male gave Chris’s ass a playful pat of a approval as he walked away. “Yes new clothes. These aren’t appropriate for little girls to being wearing out of the house.” He said motioning to the clothes he was still folding and separating. “I do not want you leaving the house wearing this stuff Christopher.” Hunter said sternly. “We can go shop and daddy will buy you all new clothes , wherever you want baby.” He said his tone a bit softer and more gentle now.

Chris sighed softly as he folded a few things, making separate piles of skirts, shirts, and pants. He hated to be disorganized. As scatterbrained and wild as he could be, being organized was something that helped him cope. As Hunter started to help him fold things, the blonde smiled softly and went into his closet, disappearing for a moment before reappearing with a suitcase, dragging it across the floor over to the bed. "Yes, sir." He said softly, his tone sounding content now rather than worked up and anxious like before. Once he got the suitcase opened up, Chris started to set the piles inside so he had more room for things on the bed. "Didn't wear any of this out of the house much anyway," He said finally, glancing up at Hunter and shrugging, a sad smile crossing his lips briefly. "Most of it's playtime outfits." He knew that the older would know what he meant - so he avoided elaborating as much as he possibly could.

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Hunter knew Chris was afraid of him, and in some ways he thought he should be. Especially in a sort of submissive and dominant relationship he felt the sub should always be a little afraid of the dom. However he did want him to be afraid of him like he was his father, Hunter never meant to hurt him. “Fuck baby I’m sorry.” He sighed and then got slightly angry with himself for swearing, he needed to stop doing that when Chris was little. Hunter looked down at the blonde returning the smile and gave his ass a light pat, like a little assurance that everything was okay. “I didn’t mean to get snappy I’m not mad at you. I was just taking anger out, I didn’t mean to.” He said softly and watched the younger male as he packed up his things and walked a bit closer to him. As he got closer Hunter noticed how skimpy the clothes were. “How about we get you some new clothes princess? You can keep these ones but we can get you some new things too. Daddy doesn’t want you wearing things like that out of the house it’s not appropriate.” Hunter said leaning against the wall.

Chris rubbed at his face and let out a shaky breath, continuing to pull things from his closet. He didn't have too many clothes anymore - he had no need for them and most of them were too big for him anyway. Even the things he had that were a size small were kind of baggy and loose on him. As he finished emptying out his closet, the blonde started to fold his clothes and set them aside in separate piles, dividing out different items. "It's okay, daddy." He said finally, looking up and giving him a little smile. Leaning up on his toes, he pressed a kiss to Hunter's cheek before moving to his dresser. He opened one of the drawers, starting to take out a few pairs of underwear and some bras. "New clothes?" He asked, tilting his head to the side a bit as he held up a pair of underwear, looking at them for a second before tossing them onto the bed. "Those aren't too skimpy. I like new clothes, though."

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Hunter was still entranced by his anger for a moment until he heard Chris’s whimper and small voice. “Oh shit I’m sorry baby.” He said loosening his grip almost immediately and rubbing his back softly. “I’m so sorry princess daddy didn’t mean to do that I got distracted, I didn’t mean to hurt you.” He said running his hand up and down the side of his waist he had been gripping so harshly. Hunter felt a pang of guilt for not realizing he had hurt the young blonde, but he was proud of Chris for saying something even if it was small. “Thank you for saying something, that’s all I need you to do sweetheart.” He said softly and let Chris lead him to his room. When the door opened Hunter looked around and stayed quiet for a moment. He was taking in the general state of the room, it said everything it was a depiction of everything Chris had told him, this is where it happened. He was silent until he heard Chris apologize. “Don’t be sorry little one. Why are you sorry?” He said cupping Chris’s face in his hands gently and pressed a soft kiss to his lips, before pulling away and looking at him waiting for his answer.

It was hard for Chris to speak up and say something, but he knew he needed to. If he didn't he'd just let himself get freaked out and that wouldn't be good for any of them. "It's okay, daddy." He said softly, looking up at him and flashing him a small smile. It was scary to be back in the house because he knew that anything could happen, especially with his father seemingly being angry and trying to be passive aggressive. He'd snap eventually, like a ticking time bomb. "You got snippy snappy at me," He murmured, pressing himself into Hunter and hiding his face for a moment. "Don't want you to be angry with me." If the older male got angry with him, he was afraid that he'd be left with his father again. After a brief moment the blonde went to his closet and opened it, starting to pull out his clothes and toss them onto the bed - mostly little outfits that would barely cover him; short shorts, crop tops, mini skirts, things of that sort.

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Hunter knew maybe he was wrong but he needed to act like he could handle anything acting tough was just something he did, he would never let anyone see his weaknesses. Hunter was going to stay with Chris and fight for him, he wasn’t going to give him back like his father suggested, he loved him. If Chris did not want to take his father to court Hunter was not going to make him, he would be fine just leaving Todd behind in the past. Hunter clenched his fist as he watched Todd walk away he did it to hold his anger back so he did not end up getting violent. The older male also tightened his arm around Chris to a painful extent digging his nails into the blonde’s waist, which he was not even aware he was doing. Hunter walked over to the stairs still keeping his arm tight around Chris. “It’s not okay Christopher.” He snapped, however it was not Chris he was angry at it was the whole situation m, that he did not save Chris from all of this sooner, but how could he? “He isn’t going to stop, he never will.” He said walking up the stairs and practically dragging Chris along with him. Hunter did not even realize how he was taking his anger out on Chris.

As Hunter tightened his grip on him, Chris whined softly and swatted at his hand, whimpering a bit. "Ow, daddy." He whispered, but didn't say anything else about it. Truthfully, he was afraid of the older male - not as much as his father, but there was still some fear there and at times he didn't know how to handle it. As they went upstairs, the blonde lead him up to the third floor and rubbed at his face a little before opening the door to his bedroom. It was messy; the bed wasn't made and there were claw marks on the wall above it, as well as some blood stains in various places around the room. The door that lead to his attached bathroom had a hole busted in it, most likely from someone punching through it to get in. The entire room used to be decorated nicely, but now it almost looked like one you'd find in an abandoned home. "I'm sorry, daddy," He murmured, glancing up at Hunter and biting his lip. "Sorry, don't be angry."

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Hunter shook his head at the older man he was just so delusional it was honestly terrifying to think Chris lived with him for so long. Hunter wished he had found Chris sooner and stopped him from this torture earlier on. “Oh believe me I do. I know everything you’ve done no need to keep up the act.” He said with a harsh laugh. “Considering you are the source of Chris’s mental illness, his current state is enough evidence.” Hunter snapped reaching out to push Todd’s chest, he did not want the older male any closer to Chris and himself. Hunter knew what Todd was thinking but he had dealt with situation like this before. He knew how to handle these things and he had been doing it for almost ten years. Hunter put his hand on the back of Chris’s head and stroked his hair gingerly to keep him calm. He could see Chris drifting into his little mindset quickly, which was often a defense mechanism. Hunter intertwined their fingers and kissed Chris on the forehead. “Let’s go.” He said narrowing his eyes at Todd.

Todd couldn't help but laugh, shaking his head. He could tell that Hunter thought he knew exactly what was going on - but Todd knew that he didn't, not in the slightest. He had a team of lawyers, he had for years, and he knew that he could win any court battle Hunter tried to bring him into. "His current state is no evidence," He said with a little smile, shrugging. "It isn't good enough for court, and you can trust me on that one." He winked, turning and heading back out into the living room. Chris took a shaky breath and rubbed at his face again, taking Hunter's hand and leading him toward the stairs. He didn't know what to say - he was nervous and didn't want to cause any trouble. "He's always like that, it's okay," He murmured, leading the older male up the stairs slowly. "He'll stop eventually."

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Hunter could feel himself come closer to the end the more and more Todd spoke. How could he think he knew Chris? How could one human treat another human like that? Hunter knew everything the older male had done to Chris and the fact that he truly thought he was a good father and that he knew Chris at all made Hunter livid. “Oh really and how did you get to know him Todd? By chaining him to a bed and raping him repeatedly? Or letting your friends have a go? I know what you did, and you’re not going to get away with it.” Hunter warned holding Chris close to his chest. “You’re a disgusting excuse for a man Todd and you don’t know the first thing about Chris.” He snapped. Hunter took a deep breath allowing himself to calm down a bit, for Chris’s sake, he knew the younger male did not want them to fight. “I’m not going to get sick of him, I love him and you’re never going to see him again. You don’t deserve to see him ever again.” Hunter said pressing a kiss to Chris’s forehead. “Now where is your room little one?” He asked turning his attention away from Todd for a moment.

He scoffed, rolling his eyes before finishing off his drink and setting the glass down on the counter. "You don't know anything about what goes on around here." Todd leaned his hip against the counter, chuckling. Hunter was right - but he would never admit that. "What am I not going to get away with? What evidence do you have of anything?" He asked, brows raised as he took a step closer to them. "Where's your proof, big man, huh? My word against my daughter's, who is clearly mentally ill - who do you think would be believed?" Todd knew exactly how those things worked; he knew he could use Chris's mental health against him. The blonde hid his face against Hunter's chest, sucking his thumb as he listened to the two of them bicker. After a brief moment, though, he took a few shaky breaths and rubbed at his face before taking one of Hunter's hands. "Upstairs, all the way up."

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Hunter looked around the house, it was large and well decorated it was obvious Chris’s father was well off, being a plastic surgeon and all. The older male watched Chris as they entered the home it was obvious his anxiety was rising and bad memories were probably coming flooding back to the blonde. As much as Hunter did not want to let Chris anywhere near Todd he let go of him allowing him to go over and take a sip from the cup. Hunter knew he needed to stay calm, this whole situation would be a lot easier if there was not any violence or any fighting. Hunter watched the way Chris and his father interacted, the blonde seemed to do anything the older man wanted him to do. “Chris does not want to be a woman, Todd.” Hunter said and this was something he knew to be a fact, Chris had told him so and had said how Todd planned to go all the way through with the transition, and that was something he did not want. As Todd pushed the blonde back over Hunter caught him in his arms and held him close. “Stay close to me princess.” He whispered in Chris’s ear. “He is becoming more and more well behaved each and everyday he spends away from you. We have come here to get his things and he’s going back home with me. Chris can make his own decisions and he has decided he doesn’t want to live here anymore.” He stated holding the smaller male close.

Todd let out a heavy sigh as the other man spoke, shaking his head. "I think I know what my daughter wants, Hunter. I've known her, her entire life and you've known her for, what, a couple of weeks? A month or two, maybe? I think I know her a whole lot better than you do." He was becoming a bit defensive of his choices and what he'd done with the blonde, but he always had to be right. Chris bit his lip, hugging up close to Hunter and letting out a shaky breath. He hated when his father treated him this way, but he knew better than to say anything about it or try to argue. It was better for him to just stay quiet. "I'm not going to try and stop you from taking her," Todd said with a little smirk. "But when you get sick of her, feel free to bring her back. Once you realize she's just a little slut who doesn't listen, you'll want her gone."

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Hunter was going to avoid violence at all costs he wanted this interaction to be brief and peaceful. However if he was provoked he would get violent, especially if Chris got hurt in any way hunter would surely retaliate. Hunter knew Chris missed his father, although he didn’t completely understand why considering the abuse and mental torture he had endured because of him. Hunter pulled Chris close to his side putting an arm around his waist. The older male pulled Chris even closer when he took Todd’s hand. “I’ll say whatever I want.” Hunter said in a low tone that Chris could hear, although he regretted it, Chris was right he needed to start out more polite. Hunter looked at Todd and narrowed his eyes. The more Todd spoke the more angry Hunter became, he was hiding it for now though. “Sir, I’m sorry? Your daughter? Chris is not a girl nor does he want to be.” Hunter stated making sure to keep his tone even and polite, for Chris’s sake. “Put on weight? He’s been malnourished and underfed for months, he’s barely ninety five pounds.” Even though that was an exaggeration it was not far from the truth. “I don’t want to use him he’s not an object, he’s a person.” He stated his tone more firm now, but he still kept it polite and even.

As they entered the house, Chris looked around and took a shaky breath. He was starting to feel anxious from even just being back in the house, but he knew he needed to get his things and his sister, and get them both out of there for good. When Hunter spoke, the blonde looked up and bit his lip, nodding a little - he wasn't going to argue and tell him he couldn't say something. Todd sighed, going into the kitchen and picking up his drink from the counter, taking a long sip from the cup. Chris knew that it was liquor. After a moment he motioned for the blonde to come over and he did so quickly, allowing the older man to give him a swig from the drink as well. "Yes, my daughter," He said, moving a hand up to curl around the back of the blonde's neck, squeezing a bit. "We were in the process of finishing up with the full transition until you came along." He sneered, pushing Chris back toward Hunter and tsking. "You could've had such a well behaved little thing but now look at her. You've spoiled her and she's forgotten what her place is."

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Hunter knew he had to establish dominance in this situation with Chris’s father, but he didn’t want to start right away by being aggressive. If Chris weren’t there he wouldn’t have waited to be provoked to start getting violent, but for the sake of the blonde he was going to wait and only use force if he needed to. Hunter lifted Chris down from the truck by the waist instead of waiting for him to take his hand. The older male knew it was high up and Chris sometimes had trouble getting down. After setting Chris down he turned to Chris’s father, this was only the second time he had seen him and his hatred for the man had grown immensely. “No. We are just retrieving some of his things.” He said pulling Chris close to him as he walked to the porch where Todd stood. “And I didn’t kidnap your son sir. He wanted to come with me, to get away from you actually.” Hunter said staring at Todd, the older male couldn’t help but add the last part.

Chris would most likely have a meltdown if things got violet between Hunter and Todd. It would most definitely freak him out, and he couldn't deal with that kind of thing. As they moved up to the porch, the blonde squeezed his eyes shut for a moment before taking the hand that his father held out to him, giving it a gentle squeeze. He missed the older man, but he couldn't go back to that old life now. It couldn't happen again. "Don't say that." He murmured, looking up at Hunter and shaking his head. He knew that it'd only make his father angrier. After a moment Todd hummed and moved back into the house, keeping a hold on Chris's hand and motioning for them to follow. "My daughter, actually. You've let her out for so long that she's started to lose touch with who she really is," He said with a sigh, turning around to look at them again, shaking his head. "And you've had her put on weight. It's a shame, really. I could've let you use her had you just let me bring her back home."