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This takes place before "Luna Skips" story.

Add keywords if I missed any, thanks!", "writing": "Saturday, June 26, 2027 \n\n\t“Mama! Did I do good?” Hanna asked, now 11 years old, sitting a guitar down on it’s pedestal. They had her birthday party today, but she had officially turned 11 just two days ago. The guitar was brand new, a gift from her mom and dad. She had been using an old beaten up guitar they had found cheap at a pawn shop a few years back.\n\t“You did great sweetie,” said Izzy. She reached out and pulled Hanna into a hug. Hanna has been practicing for her first “big” show for singing and playing country songs. The big show was actually just a small bar but this one usually had at least thirty patrons inside on Friday nights.\n\t“You did amazing Hanna,” said Jag with a smile. Drogo was sitting on the couch listening, even though he hated country music. He only listened to Hanna’s music because he loves and supports his older sister.\n\n***\n\n***After a gig***\n\nFriday, July 02, 2027 \n\n\t“Come on Hanna. After everything I’ve done for you. Booking you gigs and performances. Paying you well, giving you forty-five percent of each performance. That cut is amazing compared to most others. Not even country superstars get that large of a cut. And yet, you won’t even show me your privates, even though every other performer does, even superstars,” Donovan, her music agent, said holding back an ominous smile.\n\t“It’s bad though. I’m not supposed to show my privates to anyone,” Hanna replied quietly. She was looking down at the floor while sitting on the table that Donovan sat her on.\n\t“Come on Hanna baby. It’s fun and it’s only you and me that will know,” he replied with a smile.\n\t“I don’t know,” she replied and looked away.\n\t“Come on, just a little peek? Please?” He replied.\n\n***\n\n\t“No! Stop. It. It hurts. Stop please,” Hanna whimpered and cried as the bottle-nose dolphin pushed his cock back into her vagina for the second time in ten minutes.\n\n\tJag swung the red door open after hearing Hanna’s whimpers and cries of pain along with her mumbling something incoherent. Jag’s eyes widened in horror then narrowed into anger. Feral anger, ready for blood. To spill blood… Once again. His claws quickly flew out of his paws but he retracted them fairly fast.\n\t“[b]WHAT THE FUCK?![/b]” Jag scowled and rushed in. Donovan jumped back, ripping his cock out of Hanna, who was laying on a table and sobbing. She was on her left side, her legs resting on top of each other, in a half-way fetal position. Her crotch soaked with lube and leaking cum. Jag grabbed him by the neck, wrapping both paws around the Donovan’s neck then slammed him against the wall.\n\t“If you EVER touch my daughter again I [b]WILL[/b] rip your [b]FUCKING[/b] throat out. [b]DO YOU UNDERSTAND?![/b]” Jag scowled, tightening his grip around the dolphins neck.\n\t“Y-y-yesssssssss,” he barely managed to squeak out. Jag tightened his grip around the managers throat and just stared at him while Donovan struggled to try to breath and break free. After a few seconds his brain snapped back to reality. Jag pulled him away from the wall and tossed him to the ground then rushed over to Hanna.\n\t“Come on Hanna baby. We’re leaving. Get you checked out at the hospital and file a police report,” Jag said picking her up. He nuzzled her neck as she wrapped her arms around him and started crying. “It hurt daddy. Donovan hurt me,” she said while he pulled her panties up then pants. He walked by another table, grabbed her guitar then stared down at the dolphin still on the floor still gasping for air and now fully scared of Jag. With a single kick to the face, Jag knocked the manager out cold then left the room.\n\n\tJag laid Hanna on the counter of the bar and pulled out his cellphone while Izzy frantically tried to soothe their daughter. While two bouncers rushed into the backroom to make sure Donovan didn’t and couldn’t leave. They both drug him into the room and held him down against the floor, he was still unconscious.\n\n\tWithin ten minutes police had arrived and started taking statements from Jag and Hanna. Donovan was in flippercuffs and being taken out, leaving a trail of blood on the floor, due to Jag’s kick to the face bursting his nose wide open.\n\n\t“Officer, I’ve got a past record for extreme violence, I was in Juvi. Could this cause me to be thrown in jail or prison for what I did to him?” Jag asked.\n\t“I would suggest that you talk to your parole officer for that, if you still report to him or her. I’ve got no reason to arrest you, at this time. You were protecting your child from further harm. But it’s up to the district attorney as well,” the officer replied.\n\t“Okay. Thank you. Can we go, so we can get her to the hospital, please?” Jag asked.\n\t“Yes. We’ll contact you later if we need any other details or information. Here’s a card with her case number, my name and number. Give the case number to the nurse or doctor that conducts the rape kit on her,” he replied handing over a business card.\n\t“Thank you,” Jag and Izzy replied.\n\n\tJag picked up Hanna who was still sobbing and shaking from her experience. An experience that Izzy hoped none of her cubs would ever have to go through. Izzy wiped tears from her face and exhaled, trying her best to hold herself together.\n\n***\n\n\tJag kissed Izzy’s cheek then excused himself half an hour into the rape examination. He walked down the halls and outside then pulled his cellphone out and called his parole officer.\n\n\t“Officer Karlsen, it’s Jag Tiger,” he said.\n\t“Jag, you’re not due to call in for another two weeks. Is everything okay?” Karlsen asked.\n\t“I. I don’t know. I had to take offensive actions against someone. I choked then kicked him in the face knocking him out. He was ra… [i]grrr[/i] He was raping my daughter, Hanna. I called the police and they have the report of it and arrested the guy. Karlsen, I don’t want to go to prison for protecting my daughter from that. What do I need to do?” Jag explained.\n\t“I see. Do you have the case number?” Karlsen asked.\n\t“Yes. It’s 2027-0624861,”\n\t“Okay Jag. Stay with your family and don’t leave the state. I’ll contact you in a day or two. Try not to worry too much, if what you say is true, then you shouldn’t be arrested or charged. If you are, your first call needs to be to me. Understood?” Karlsen stated.\n\t“Yes sir. Thank you,” Jag replied.\n\t“Go back to your family, Mr. Tiger and be with them, they’ll need your love and support during this time,” he replied.\n\t“Thanks, have a good day,” Jag replied then hung up.\n\n\t“Everything okay Jag?” Izzy asked pushing her arms between his arms and chest.\n\t“I called Officer Karlsen and let him know what happened. He’ll call me in a few days to see if there’s anything I need to do,” Jag explained.\n\t“You’ll be okay Jag. You were protecting a ten year old from a rapist,” Izzy replied and kissed his upper back.\n\t“I know, but it’ll only take one mistake, one fuck up, for me to end up in prison for half my life or longer,” he replied.\n\t“I know but you’ve been doing good so far Jag. You’ve had zero incidents since you’ve been released,” she replied turning him around to face her.\n\t“Yeah,” he replied and smiled.\n\t“Come on. Let’s go back in. Don’t want Hanna to think we left her here without saying bye,” Izzy said.\n\n\tAfter a lengthy health and rape examination, semen was found inside Hanna. They collected more than enough to be able to confirm DNA and to bring rape charges against the manager.\n\n\tHanna sat up in the bed and was handed a small clear cup with multiple pills inside.\n\t“One pill is to stop you from getting pregnant in case we missed any sperm, which is highly likely. It’s just a morning after pill which will cause you to have a menstrual cycle to force any eggs out. One pill is an antibiotic and the other is a pain pill,” the nurse explained.\n\n\tHanna looked over at her parents who urged her to take the pills, which she did and took a few drinks of water.\n\n\t“The technicians rushed Hanna’s rape kit and blood test for the suspect. I’m sorry to say this, but the suspect is positive for AIDS, HIV, Chlamydia and Gonorrhea,” the nurse said.\n\t“Oh no. Are you sure?” Izzy asked.\n\t“What do you mean? What is that?” Hanna asked, while Jag sat there processing the new information.\n\t“I’m sorry, but yes. We ran it twice just to be sure,” the nurse replied looking sadly at Izzy.\n\n***\n\n\tHanna shrieked and cried as the nurse picked up one out of ten syringes. Each with a four inch long needle. Most of the needles were only 1mm thick, however four of them were 4mm thick, due to the thick and heavy vaccine.\n\t“NO NO! Anything but a shot. PLEASE NO!” Hanna cried and begged.\n\t“Hanna stop kicking and squirming. These shot are going to protect you from contracting those diseases that the fucker has transferred into you. It sucks, I know baby, but you have to be given the shots. I’m sorry sweetie,” Izzy said holding her paw.\n\t“Mama no, pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” Hanna cried as the nurse pushed the needle into her lower back without any warning. The needle was pushed in more than three inches, towards her upper body, stopping just a quarter inch from her spine. Jag held her back and upper legs down. She cried and screamed as the thick fluid was injected. It burned as if fire was being injected directly into her. Tears streamed down her face, soaking her fur and the pillow under her head.\n\n\tShe screamed and cried and kicked her hindpaws against the bed as the second injection was administered. Her face was red as she gasped for air from all the crying.\n\n\tEach shot was administered every five minutes until four were left. The last two shots she was given hurt just as bad even though they were injected into her butt cheeks, one shot in each.\n\n\t“Turn over onto your back please,” the nurse asked. Hanna shook her head furiously as she continued crying. She was turned over against her will with the help of her mom, dad and another nurse.\n\t“Sweetie, I’m not going to lie, these last four will hurt, but I have to give to them you. These will help kill off any AIDS virus. I’m sorry,” the nurse stated.\n\t“No more… please. It’s painful and it burns,” Hanna cried, tears running down her face.\n\t“I’m sorry sweet girl, but I have to,” the nurse said then nodded to the other nurse. The other nurse lifted up and strapped her body down. One strap across her chest, groin, hips and ankles, then her wrists.\n\t“What? What are you doing?” Hanna asked as her body started to shake and cry even more from nervousness.\n\t“You can’t move at all during these four shots. If you do, it could be bad if the needles go where they shouldn’t,” the nurse explained then picked up a small fur razor. She shaved fur from around Hanna’s belly button to ensure that she hits the correct spot for each shot. She then cleaned it with a few alcohol pads to clean the area.\n\n\t“Breathe in and hold it, okay?” The nurse said. Hanna stared at the needle, she was frozen, scared, and wanting to leave. The nurse placed the needle at her belly button and pushed it in. Poor Hanna screamed bloody murder as it painfully pierced through her skin and into her body, stopping in the middle of her stomach muscle. The fluid was ten times more painful as the first or any other that came before it. She tried to squirm and move her body, to get away the entire time it took to inject the fluid, all two minutes. The fluid was extremely thick, like cold molasses just taken out of the refrigerator. Her cries and screams could be heard through the immediate area including out in the nurses station and hallways.\n\n\tThe nurse pulled out the needle then prepared for the next shot. These had to be given one after another without stopping, for them to be effective. As soon as the first CC of fluid was injected, she screamed and her body tried thrashing as the fluid seeped into her muscle and started burning. As the tenth milliliter was injected, she passed out from the severe pain just half a minute in. The pain killer pill did nothing to help stop or lessen the pain. Izzy cried quietly as she held onto Jag. After Hanna’s body went limp from the severe pain, the nurse explained to Izzy and Jag that passing out often happens and it’s really for the best. The last two shots would have been even worse pain because the muscle is already at near saturation of the four different fluids.\n\n\tHanna woke up an hour later, her entire body was in pain and her insides still burning from all of the shots. Izzy was laying down next to her as her eyes opened.\n\t“I hurt mama. I hurt everywhere,” she said as tears started flowing again.\n\t“I know baby, I know,” she replied.\n\t“Can we go home now? I don’t want to be here anymore,” Hanna asked.\n\t“You can’t leave yet. I’m so sorry,” Izzy replied.\n\t“Please mama,” she cried.\n\t“I’m so sorry Hanna, but you have to stay a bit longer,” she replied.\n\t“No more mama. No more shots. Please?” Hanna replied and started sobbing.\n\t“You’re done with shots… for today,” Izzy replied.\n\t“For today? What do you mean?” she asked. Izzy kissed her muzzle and hugged her.\n\t“You sure you want to know?” Izzy asked.\n\t“I. I don’t know, I guess,” she replied.\n\t“You have to take the shots daily for fourteen days,” Izzy replied.\n\t“NO. NO. PLEeeeease, no,” she said and started crying. Izzy laid there and pulled her into a hug. Jag sat in the chair silently staring at the two. Inside, he was enraged, wishing he hadn’t stopped at the bathroom first before getting Hanna from the rehearsal room. He wanted to beat the guy’s face in until nothing was left but blood, brains and bits of skull and teeth. He inhaled then exhaled deeply trying to break those thoughts. He looked up as the door opened and the doctor walked in.\n\n\t“NO! Stay away from me,” Hanna cried and moved as close to her mom as possible.\n\t“It’s okay Miss Dawn, no more shots today, I promise. I just need to take vitals and you’ll be heading back home soon,” he replied.\n\t“No, I have to come back for two more weeks. I don’t want to. No more shots, please,” she begged.\n\t“I see that you’ve told her,” he stated.\n\t“I did. We don’t keep secrets from our cubs. Sorry,” Izzy replied.\n\t“No, it’s fine. It’s good that she knows what is to come. Even if she doesn’t like it,” he said walking up to the two.\n\n\tHanna pushed her body against her mom as far as possible when the doctor reached his paw out to her. He squatted down and lifted the stethoscope to her chest.\n\t“Come on Hanna, I just need to listen to your heart and breathing. No needles, I promise,” he replied with a warm smile, a smile that her parents give her often. She gasped as her mom moved away and she dropped onto her back. The doctor slowly moved his paw to her bare chest and put the round device to her heart.\n\n[center][b]\nTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMP\n[/b][/center]\n\n\t“Breath in deeply then exhale slowly Hanna,” the doctor said.\n\n\tAfter a few minutes her heart beat was at a near normal pace but still slightly fast, not unsurprising due to what she went through just a bit ago.\n\n\tAfter a few more vitals checks the doctor let them go. Jag carried her in his arms against his chest. She was hugging his neck and her head resting on his shoulder while they walked the halls to leave the hospital. She was wearing a thin gown since the nurses collected all of her clothing as evidence because they had his semen on them, especially in the crotch of her panties. Hanna watched as the walls, doors, pictures and decoration slowly moved into her vision. Tears flowed down her face knowing that she’d have to endure all this again tomorrow at two PM on the dot and everyday for another thirteen days. Jag carefully patted her right arm trying to comfort her while her tears soaked into his shirt and into his fur. Both of her arms had multiple band-aids from other shots, like tetanus and nine others that she needed for her age group.\n\n***\n\nThursday, July 15, 2027 \n\n\tHanna screamed and cried silently as the fourth needle, out of ten, was inserted into the middle of her back along her spine. Her skin was bruised, black and blue. Thirteen other red spots was within a quarter of an inch of where the current needle was stunk in her, one for each day she was brought back in for the injections. She slammed her paw against the bed as the needle was pulled out. Each shot felt like fire. Due to her screams and cries over the past thirteen days she had lost her voice. Each night or by the next morning it would come back, only for it to be lost again during her next hospital visit. Izzy caressed her face just seconds before Hanna’s face contorted in pain and her mouth let out another silent scream as the fifth needle was pushed into her left butt cheek. It too was highly bruised from the thirteen other shots.\n\n\tNot much later, just a couple of minutes, Hanna rolled over onto her back, her body jerked and thrashed as she landed on the bed. The nurse tried to soothe her, but personally knowing what the young doberman/mouse mix girl was going through, nothing she could say would help much. Hanna’s body was strapped down to the bed for the final time. The needle pressed against her belly button. Her belly button and a six inch radius around her belly button was solid black, blue and red from the previous shots, fifty-two shots in the past thirteen days. Tears streamed out of her eyes as the pain of the needle pierced through the highly sensitive and scarred belly button. Her body wanted to move and run away, but the straps held her down. Her paw squeezed her moms paw tightly. After the two minute long injection, she silently screamed as the eighth needle was pushed in. Her voice cracked and became audible, only for a few seconds. Her cries quickly filled the room then went away, sending the room back into silence. She managed to stay conscious through all four shots in the belly button. Each shot was more painful than the last. Her belly felt heavy from the 230 milliliters of fluid in her stomach muscle. 40ml for the first and second shot, 50ml for the third shot and 100ml for the forth shot.\n\n***\n\n\tHanna walked out of the hospital a few hours later, holding her mom’s paw. Each step was painful but she wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible and never have to return. Izzy helped her up into the truck, basically lifting her ten-year-old cub into the seat. It was painful for Hanna to lift her legs more than a few inches, due to the heavy, thick fluid along her spine, in her butt cheeks and stomach muscle. After being lifted into the truck she laid down in the backseat. The middle of her spine rested between the seat back and the seat itself. Keeping the space between her back and the seat helped lessen the pain of the thick fluid that would slowly spread out over the next eight to ten to twelve hours. After Izzy pulled herself up and into the truck, she leaned on the center console and looked back at her cub. She was silently sobbing and in pain.\n\n\t“How would you like to get some ice cream? Just you and me?” Izzy asked. Hanna stared at her for a moment before slowly nodding a few times then closed her tear soaked eyes. Izzy caressed her daughters face for a few seconds then started the truck and left the hospital.\n\n\tIzzy pulled into a small dirt parking lot and parked. She turned and looked at Hanna.\n\t“You want to get out and sit outside?” She asked and picked up a pillow. Hanna opened her mouth to speak.\n\t“…” Hanna tried speaking but nothing came out, so she nodded.\n\n\tAfter receiving their ice cream cones the two girls sit down on a bench. Hanna sat down on the soft but thick pillow. Hanna smiled at her mom then started licking the vanilla ice cream. A few minutes in Izzy looked up at her beautiful daughter.\n\t“Hanna,” she said, causing her to look up. “I’m so sorry that you had to go through what you did, not just the shots but what that asshole did to you, to us. I should have looked for a female manager instead of a male. I’m so sorry baby, I’m sorry,” she said. Hanna shook her head and placed her paw on her moms and gently squeezed.\n\t“It’s okay mama,” she mouthed silently.\n\t“No. No it’s not okay Hanna. You shouldn’t have had to go through what I…” she stopped speaking, cutting her own self off mid sentence. Hanna squeezed her paw getting her attention.\n\t“What?” She mouthed, confused at what her mom wanted to say.\n\n\tIzzy exhaled and looked up at the blue sky. A few white puffy clouds slowly floating by on the slightly breezy day.\n\n\t“I’ll talk about it later. Your brother needs to be there when I talk about it. Okay?” Izzy replied.\n\n\tHanna nodded, concerned but accepted what her mom said. The two of them sat there and finished their ice cream. It was a bit painful for Hanna but the ice cream made her mostly forget about it.\n\n***\n\nThursday, July 29, 2027 \n\n\tTwo weeks after her last injections Hanna finally had her voice back. There appeared to be no lasting effects from the two week long torture and loss of her voice. Her body, the injection sites, were slowly healing albeit slowly. The length of her spine was heavily bruised and discolored, from the top injection site to the bottom injection site. She still had pain sitting down on her butt. Her belly and belly button was also still discolored and painful when touched or when she sat down wrong.\n\n\tA few days prior Drogo and Hanna was playing around, when he accidentally hit her in the belly. After the initial shock of pain, she swore she’d get him back, even if he did hit her accidentally. She held her promise, but the punishment wasn’t worth it. She “accidentally” punched him in the face, bloodying his nose. In return she was spanked three times on her ass. She knew she did wrong and took the punishment after finally telling the truth that it wasn’t an accident. That spanking hurt worse than the shots did, thanks to the heavy bruising already. She cried and cried as the pain stayed for nearly an hour. Jag didn’t want to but she needed to be punished for the violence. His first pop was light but the third one was harder than he meant to. His paw slammed against her ass and the pop sounded throughout the house.\n\n\tJag, Hanna, Drogo and the rest of their family sat in the living room. Izzy paced back and forth holding a remote control in her paw while deep in thought. Jag knew what was going on but everyone else had no clue.\n\t“Mama,” Hanna spoke up.\n\t“I’m just thinking about how to start this,” she replied.\n\t“Maybe sit down first, before you wear a hole in our floor,” Jag joked.\n\n\t“Hanna, Drogo, you both know that you’re different than your dad, Jag, right?”\n\t“Yeah, of course,” both replied.\n\t“I’ve never told either of you this, but I think it’s time,” she said.\n\t“Your dad, your biological dad. He… He wasn’t a good fur. He cubnapped me and held me captive for over two years,”\n\t“What? What do you mean?” Hanna replied.\n\t“Yeah, what?,” Drogo replied.\n\t“I was raped by him for over two years. It was brutal during the first six months but I won’t go into that. Hanna, you were born in the basement of that guy’s house,” she explained. “I had hoped that none of you would ever have to go through what I did, being raped. That’s why I said what I did but stopped Hanna, after the last round of your shots.”\n\t“Okay, so who is our dad?” Hanna asked.\n\t“Jag is your dad. But your biological father is this guy,” she said then pressed play on an old DVD player. A NEWS story started playing.\n\n\t[i]“Breaking news: Isabella Dawn, the mouse cub that went missing more than two years ago is back home safe and sound. Speaking to Isabella and her father, they both said that they are glad that she’s back home. She was released at the end of their road where she walked back to her house on Christmas morning. A great Christmas gift, in our opinion. After being checked at the hospital, Isabella is in good health, along with her six month old pup. Both checked out healthy with no issues.\n\n\tSpeaking with the FIB and police, they stated the cubnapper was identified as Cain Schmaltzy. They report that he died from a self inflicted gunshot while sitting in his vehicle, at the spot where he released Isabella at. No other details were given as it’s still an open case at this time. We’ll update when we know more.”[/i]\n\n\tThe NEWS report showed a picture of Cain. Izzy breathed in then exhaled as she pulled the DVD disc out and put it back into it’s case.\n\n\t“This is your father, Cain Schmaltzy,” Izzy said handing Hanna a picture of Cain. “That is the asshole that raped me daily. Beat me. Tortured me and more. I was stupid when I stopped to see if he needed help. My brain was telling me not to, but I did it anyway. It was two years of my life gone because of him, but it brought me two of my most precious things in my life, Hanna and Drogo. Drogo, you weren’t conceived from rape, per se. The day that he released me, I asked to have sex once more. We fuc- we had sex in the backseat of his car. I was pregnant before the night was over. The hospital somehow missed that I was pregnant when I was checked out. I was in love with him, or thought I was back then. It was Stockholm Syndrome, where a victim believes they are in love with their cubnapper. Honestly, I wouldn’t change what happened, even if I could. I love you both so much and I’m happy that I have you both. And if something changed, I might not be with your dad today, Jag I mean. So Hanna, when I told you that I know what you went through, I really meant it. Not the shots but the rape. The feeling of disgust, feeling dirty and gross, the sadness, the pain, the loss of innocence and every other emotion. I wish you had never had to go through that. We should have been in that room with you and him at all times and I’m sorry, I failed you. Then you went through two weeks of hell, severe pain and pretty much torture due to those shots. I’m so sorry Hanna, I’m so sorry,” Izzy said.\n\t“I’m sorry to hear what you went through mama. I’m glad that Jag is our father and not whoever he is,” she said pointing at the picture. “Jag has been a good daddy and I think we all love him.”\n\t“Thanks sweetheart,” Izzy replied as Hanna hugged her.\n\t“I still hold on to a small piece of Cain inside of me. I know it’s not right, but we were together for over two years. He did everything for me, cooked, clothed, and more. But that little bit of piece is always being chipped away as the years pass by. I do miss him on rare occasions but I’m glad that he killed himself. Though, I wish he hadn’t so I could see him sentenced to life in prison or hanging by his neck,” Izzy said.\n\t“Don’t worry about him mama. Jag is the only daddy you need in your life. Jag is the best daddy ever,” Hanna replied.\n\t“I know he is and he’s been really good to me, even through my trying times. Sometime after we met and started having sex. He came and I yelled out Cain’s name. Jag just looked at me and said it was okay, that he knew that I didn’t mean to say the name then kissed me. I felt bad for saying the name, but it happened other times too, each time Jag was really nice about it. He never got upset with me over it, he held me in his arms as I cried and apologized. He’s the best thing that’s happened to me, Jag is I mean,” she replied and smiled over at Jag, who smiled back.\n\t“Mama, why do you keep a picture of Cain?” Hanna asked.\n\t“I kept it for this moment. To show you both who your biological father is and how you two came to be. I guess I don’t need it anymore now,” she said then picked up a lighter.\n\t“Izzy. Keep it, don’t burn it,” Jag said, “he’s part of your life, as you’ve said before, keep it for them and you. If you three want to that is.”\n\t“My daddy is you Jag, not him. Mama, do what you want to with it,” Hanna replied.\n\t“I don’t know him either and you said he’s dead. I don’t care either. Jag is my dad, not this guy,” Drogo replied.\n\n\tIzzy smiled as tears fell from her eyes. She struck the lighter and set the picture on fire and tossed it in the fireplace. On a table near her was a box, with notes and other things she had kept from her time with Cain. She sat it in the fireplace but opened the box and pulled out three items, two pregnancy test applicators with dates written on them and a thin gold necklace. She used her lighter and sat the box on fire. The four of them sat there and watched it burn up.\n\t“I’m going to sell the necklace. It’s worthless to me,” Izzy said. “The applicators, well, I keep them for… I don’t know. I’ve kept all of them.”\n\t“So, that’s it?” Jag asked.\n\t“Yeah, Cain is gone. Nothing other than Hanna and Drogo to remind me of him,” she replied.\n\n\tJag turned her head to face him. He smiled and kissed her, tilting his head. Their tongues touched each others for a few seconds until they were interrupted.\n\t“Eww, mama and daddy kissing like that again,” Hanna said. Jag looked over at Hanna and beckoned her over. She limped over to him and he pulled her into his lap.\n\t“Eww, huh?” He said and kissed her lip to lip for a few seconds, without tongue of course, just an innocent fatherly kiss.\n\t“Daddy,” she said, giggled then hugged him.\n\t“Love you both, all of you,” Izzy said.\n\t“Love you too,” Hanna and Jag replied. Drogo rolled his eyes at the them but couldn’t help but laugh and join in. Drogo had felt like something was off, his entire life, he knew he wasn’t Jag’s son and was always curious about his real father. But he didn’t want to ask about it. Now he knew and was glad that he didn’t ask his mom, dad or grandpa about it. He hugged his mom and kissed her.\n\t“Thanks for being there for us mom and for asking to have sex with him one last time, for me,” Drogo said while blushing.\n\t“No problem Drogo,” she replied and kissed him back.\n\n\tThe two cubs now knew their moms horrible history. They would have questions about things and she would give them an answer. All the Tiger’s family members appeared to be happy about their life and the secret that Izzy and Jag held from the cubs.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Saturday, June 26, 2027

\t“Mama! Did I do good?” Hanna asked, now 11 years old, sitting a guitar down on it’s pedestal. They had her birthday party today, but she had officially turned 11 just two days ago. The guitar was brand new, a gift from her mom and dad. She had been using an old beaten up guitar they had found cheap at a pawn shop a few years back.
\t“You did great sweetie,” said Izzy. She reached out and pulled Hanna into a hug. Hanna has been practicing for her first “big” show for singing and playing country songs. The big show was actually just a small bar but this one usually had at least thirty patrons inside on Friday nights.
\t“You did amazing Hanna,” said Jag with a smile. Drogo was sitting on the couch listening, even though he hated country music. He only listened to Hanna’s music because he loves and supports his older sister.

***

***After a gig***

Friday, July 02, 2027

\t“Come on Hanna. After everything I’ve done for you. Booking you gigs and performances. Paying you well, giving you forty-five percent of each performance. That cut is amazing compared to most others. Not even country superstars get that large of a cut. And yet, you won’t even show me your privates, even though every other performer does, even superstars,” Donovan, her music agent, said holding back an ominous smile.
\t“It’s bad though. I’m not supposed to show my privates to anyone,” Hanna replied quietly. She was looking down at the floor while sitting on the table that Donovan sat her on.
\t“Come on Hanna baby. It’s fun and it’s only you and me that will know,” he replied with a smile.
\t“I don’t know,” she replied and looked away.
\t“Come on, just a little peek? Please?” He replied.

***

\t“No! Stop. It. It hurts. Stop please,” Hanna whimpered and cried as the bottle-nose dolphin pushed his cock back into her vagina for the second time in ten minutes.

\tJag swung the red door open after hearing Hanna’s whimpers and cries of pain along with her mumbling something incoherent. Jag’s eyes widened in horror then narrowed into anger. Feral anger, ready for blood. To spill blood… Once again. His claws quickly flew out of his paws but he retracted them fairly fast.
\t“WHAT THE FUCK?!” Jag scowled and rushed in. Donovan jumped back, ripping his cock out of Hanna, who was laying on a table and sobbing. She was on her left side, her legs resting on top of each other, in a half-way fetal position. Her crotch soaked with lube and leaking cum. Jag grabbed him by the neck, wrapping both paws around the Donovan’s neck then slammed him against the wall.
\t“If you EVER touch my daughter again I WILL rip your FUCKING throat out. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!” Jag scowled, tightening his grip around the dolphins neck.
\t“Y-y-yesssssssss,” he barely managed to squeak out. Jag tightened his grip around the managers throat and just stared at him while Donovan struggled to try to breath and break free. After a few seconds his brain snapped back to reality. Jag pulled him away from the wall and tossed him to the ground then rushed over to Hanna.
\t“Come on Hanna baby. We’re leaving. Get you checked out at the hospital and file a police report,” Jag said picking her up. He nuzzled her neck as she wrapped her arms around him and started crying. “It hurt daddy. Donovan hurt me,” she said while he pulled her panties up then pants. He walked by another table, grabbed her guitar then stared down at the dolphin still on the floor still gasping for air and now fully scared of Jag. With a single kick to the face, Jag knocked the manager out cold then left the room.

\tJag laid Hanna on the counter of the bar and pulled out his cellphone while Izzy frantically tried to soothe their daughter. While two bouncers rushed into the backroom to make sure Donovan didn’t and couldn’t leave. They both drug him into the room and held him down against the floor, he was still unconscious.

\tWithin ten minutes police had arrived and started taking statements from Jag and Hanna. Donovan was in flippercuffs and being taken out, leaving a trail of blood on the floor, due to Jag’s kick to the face bursting his nose wide open.

\t“Officer, I’ve got a past record for extreme violence, I was in Juvi. Could this cause me to be thrown in jail or prison for what I did to him?” Jag asked.
\t“I would suggest that you talk to your parole officer for that, if you still report to him or her. I’ve got no reason to arrest you, at this time. You were protecting your child from further harm. But it’s up to the district attorney as well,” the officer replied.
\t“Okay. Thank you. Can we go, so we can get her to the hospital, please?” Jag asked.
\t“Yes. We’ll contact you later if we need any other details or information. Here’s a card with her case number, my name and number. Give the case number to the nurse or doctor that conducts the rape kit on her,” he replied handing over a business card.
\t“Thank you,” Jag and Izzy replied.

\tJag picked up Hanna who was still sobbing and shaking from her experience. An experience that Izzy hoped none of her cubs would ever have to go through. Izzy wiped tears from her face and exhaled, trying her best to hold herself together.

***

\tJag kissed Izzy’s cheek then excused himself half an hour into the rape examination. He walked down the halls and outside then pulled his cellphone out and called his parole officer.

\t“Officer Karlsen, it’s Jag Tiger,” he said.
\t“Jag, you’re not due to call in for another two weeks. Is everything okay?” Karlsen asked.
\t“I. I don’t know. I had to take offensive actions against someone. I choked then kicked him in the face knocking him out. He was ra… grrr He was raping my daughter, Hanna. I called the police and they have the report of it and arrested the guy. Karlsen, I don’t want to go to prison for protecting my daughter from that. What do I need to do?” Jag explained.
\t“I see. Do you have the case number?” Karlsen asked.
\t“Yes. It’s 2027-0624861,”
\t“Okay Jag. Stay with your family and don’t leave the state. I’ll contact you in a day or two. Try not to worry too much, if what you say is true, then you shouldn’t be arrested or charged. If you are, your first call needs to be to me. Understood?” Karlsen stated.
\t“Yes sir. Thank you,” Jag replied.
\t“Go back to your family, Mr. Tiger and be with them, they’ll need your love and support during this time,” he replied.
\t“Thanks, have a good day,” Jag replied then hung up.

\t“Everything okay Jag?” Izzy asked pushing her arms between his arms and chest.
\t“I called Officer Karlsen and let him know what happened. He’ll call me in a few days to see if there’s anything I need to do,” Jag explained.
\t“You’ll be okay Jag. You were protecting a ten year old from a rapist,” Izzy replied and kissed his upper back.
\t“I know, but it’ll only take one mistake, one fuck up, for me to end up in prison for half my life or longer,” he replied.
\t“I know but you’ve been doing good so far Jag. You’ve had zero incidents since you’ve been released,” she replied turning him around to face her.
\t“Yeah,” he replied and smiled.
\t“Come on. Let’s go back in. Don’t want Hanna to think we left her here without saying bye,” Izzy said.

\tAfter a lengthy health and rape examination, semen was found inside Hanna. They collected more than enough to be able to confirm DNA and to bring rape charges against the manager.

\tHanna sat up in the bed and was handed a small clear cup with multiple pills inside.
\t“One pill is to stop you from getting pregnant in case we missed any sperm, which is highly likely. It’s just a morning after pill which will cause you to have a menstrual cycle to force any eggs out. One pill is an antibiotic and the other is a pain pill,” the nurse explained.

\tHanna looked over at her parents who urged her to take the pills, which she did and took a few drinks of water.

\t“The technicians rushed Hanna’s rape kit and blood test for the suspect. I’m sorry to say this, but the suspect is positive for AIDS, HIV, Chlamydia and Gonorrhea,” the nurse said.
\t“Oh no. Are you sure?” Izzy asked.
\t“What do you mean? What is that?” Hanna asked, while Jag sat there processing the new information.
\t“I’m sorry, but yes. We ran it twice just to be sure,” the nurse replied looking sadly at Izzy.

***

\tHanna shrieked and cried as the nurse picked up one out of ten syringes. Each with a four inch long needle. Most of the needles were only 1mm thick, however four of them were 4mm thick, due to the thick and heavy vaccine.
\t“NO NO! Anything but a shot. PLEASE NO!” Hanna cried and begged.
\t“Hanna stop kicking and squirming. These shot are going to protect you from contracting those diseases that the fucker has transferred into you. It sucks, I know baby, but you have to be given the shots. I’m sorry sweetie,” Izzy said holding her paw.
\t“Mama no, pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” Hanna cried as the nurse pushed the needle into her lower back without any warning. The needle was pushed in more than three inches, towards her upper body, stopping just a quarter inch from her spine. Jag held her back and upper legs down. She cried and screamed as the thick fluid was injected. It burned as if fire was being injected directly into her. Tears streamed down her face, soaking her fur and the pillow under her head.

\tShe screamed and cried and kicked her hindpaws against the bed as the second injection was administered. Her face was red as she gasped for air from all the crying.

\tEach shot was administered every five minutes until four were left. The last two shots she was given hurt just as bad even though they were injected into her butt cheeks, one shot in each.

\t“Turn over onto your back please,” the nurse asked. Hanna shook her head furiously as she continued crying. She was turned over against her will with the help of her mom, dad and another nurse.
\t“Sweetie, I’m not going to lie, these last four will hurt, but I have to give to them you. These will help kill off any AIDS virus. I’m sorry,” the nurse stated.
\t“No more… please. It’s painful and it burns,” Hanna cried, tears running down her face.
\t“I’m sorry sweet girl, but I have to,” the nurse said then nodded to the other nurse. The other nurse lifted up and strapped her body down. One strap across her chest, groin, hips and ankles, then her wrists.
\t“What? What are you doing?” Hanna asked as her body started to shake and cry even more from nervousness.
\t“You can’t move at all during these four shots. If you do, it could be bad if the needles go where they shouldn’t,” the nurse explained then picked up a small fur razor. She shaved fur from around Hanna’s belly button to ensure that she hits the correct spot for each shot. She then cleaned it with a few alcohol pads to clean the area.

\t“Breathe in and hold it, okay?” The nurse said. Hanna stared at the needle, she was frozen, scared, and wanting to leave. The nurse placed the needle at her belly button and pushed it in. Poor Hanna screamed bloody murder as it painfully pierced through her skin and into her body, stopping in the middle of her stomach muscle. The fluid was ten times more painful as the first or any other that came before it. She tried to squirm and move her body, to get away the entire time it took to inject the fluid, all two minutes. The fluid was extremely thick, like cold molasses just taken out of the refrigerator. Her cries and screams could be heard through the immediate area including out in the nurses station and hallways.

\tThe nurse pulled out the needle then prepared for the next shot. These had to be given one after another without stopping, for them to be effective. As soon as the first CC of fluid was injected, she screamed and her body tried thrashing as the fluid seeped into her muscle and started burning. As the tenth milliliter was injected, she passed out from the severe pain just half a minute in. The pain killer pill did nothing to help stop or lessen the pain. Izzy cried quietly as she held onto Jag. After Hanna’s body went limp from the severe pain, the nurse explained to Izzy and Jag that passing out often happens and it’s really for the best. The last two shots would have been even worse pain because the muscle is already at near saturation of the four different fluids.

\tHanna woke up an hour later, her entire body was in pain and her insides still burning from all of the shots. Izzy was laying down next to her as her eyes opened.
\t“I hurt mama. I hurt everywhere,” she said as tears started flowing again.
\t“I know baby, I know,” she replied.
\t“Can we go home now? I don’t want to be here anymore,” Hanna asked.
\t“You can’t leave yet. I’m so sorry,” Izzy replied.
\t“Please mama,” she cried.
\t“I’m so sorry Hanna, but you have to stay a bit longer,” she replied.
\t“No more mama. No more shots. Please?” Hanna replied and started sobbing.
\t“You’re done with shots… for today,” Izzy replied.
\t“For today? What do you mean?” she asked. Izzy kissed her muzzle and hugged her.
\t“You sure you want to know?” Izzy asked.
\t“I. I don’t know, I guess,” she replied.
\t“You have to take the shots daily for fourteen days,” Izzy replied.
\t“NO. NO. PLEeeeease, no,” she said and started crying. Izzy laid there and pulled her into a hug. Jag sat in the chair silently staring at the two. Inside, he was enraged, wishing he hadn’t stopped at the bathroom first before getting Hanna from the rehearsal room. He wanted to beat the guy’s face in until nothing was left but blood, brains and bits of skull and teeth. He inhaled then exhaled deeply trying to break those thoughts. He looked up as the door opened and the doctor walked in.

\t“NO! Stay away from me,” Hanna cried and moved as close to her mom as possible.
\t“It’s okay Miss Dawn, no more shots today, I promise. I just need to take vitals and you’ll be heading back home soon,” he replied.
\t“No, I have to come back for two more weeks. I don’t want to. No more shots, please,” she begged.
\t“I see that you’ve told her,” he stated.
\t“I did. We don’t keep secrets from our cubs. Sorry,” Izzy replied.
\t“No, it’s fine. It’s good that she knows what is to come. Even if she doesn’t like it,” he said walking up to the two.

\tHanna pushed her body against her mom as far as possible when the doctor reached his paw out to her. He squatted down and lifted the stethoscope to her chest.
\t“Come on Hanna, I just need to listen to your heart and breathing. No needles, I promise,” he replied with a warm smile, a smile that her parents give her often. She gasped as her mom moved away and she dropped onto her back. The doctor slowly moved his paw to her bare chest and put the round device to her heart.


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\t“Breath in deeply then exhale slowly Hanna,” the doctor said.

\tAfter a few minutes her heart beat was at a near normal pace but still slightly fast, not unsurprising due to what she went through just a bit ago.

\tAfter a few more vitals checks the doctor let them go. Jag carried her in his arms against his chest. She was hugging his neck and her head resting on his shoulder while they walked the halls to leave the hospital. She was wearing a thin gown since the nurses collected all of her clothing as evidence because they had his semen on them, especially in the crotch of her panties. Hanna watched as the walls, doors, pictures and decoration slowly moved into her vision. Tears flowed down her face knowing that she’d have to endure all this again tomorrow at two PM on the dot and everyday for another thirteen days. Jag carefully patted her right arm trying to comfort her while her tears soaked into his shirt and into his fur. Both of her arms had multiple band-aids from other shots, like tetanus and nine others that she needed for her age group.

***

Thursday, July 15, 2027

\tHanna screamed and cried silently as the fourth needle, out of ten, was inserted into the middle of her back along her spine. Her skin was bruised, black and blue. Thirteen other red spots was within a quarter of an inch of where the current needle was stunk in her, one for each day she was brought back in for the injections. She slammed her paw against the bed as the needle was pulled out. Each shot felt like fire. Due to her screams and cries over the past thirteen days she had lost her voice. Each night or by the next morning it would come back, only for it to be lost again during her next hospital visit. Izzy caressed her face just seconds before Hanna’s face contorted in pain and her mouth let out another silent scream as the fifth needle was pushed into her left butt cheek. It too was highly bruised from the thirteen other shots.

\tNot much later, just a couple of minutes, Hanna rolled over onto her back, her body jerked and thrashed as she landed on the bed. The nurse tried to soothe her, but personally knowing what the young doberman/mouse mix girl was going through, nothing she could say would help much. Hanna’s body was strapped down to the bed for the final time. The needle pressed against her belly button. Her belly button and a six inch radius around her belly button was solid black, blue and red from the previous shots, fifty-two shots in the past thirteen days. Tears streamed out of her eyes as the pain of the needle pierced through the highly sensitive and scarred belly button. Her body wanted to move and run away, but the straps held her down. Her paw squeezed her moms paw tightly. After the two minute long injection, she silently screamed as the eighth needle was pushed in. Her voice cracked and became audible, only for a few seconds. Her cries quickly filled the room then went away, sending the room back into silence. She managed to stay conscious through all four shots in the belly button. Each shot was more painful than the last. Her belly felt heavy from the 230 milliliters of fluid in her stomach muscle. 40ml for the first and second shot, 50ml for the third shot and 100ml for the forth shot.

***

\tHanna walked out of the hospital a few hours later, holding her mom’s paw. Each step was painful but she wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible and never have to return. Izzy helped her up into the truck, basically lifting her ten-year-old cub into the seat. It was painful for Hanna to lift her legs more than a few inches, due to the heavy, thick fluid along her spine, in her butt cheeks and stomach muscle. After being lifted into the truck she laid down in the backseat. The middle of her spine rested between the seat back and the seat itself. Keeping the space between her back and the seat helped lessen the pain of the thick fluid that would slowly spread out over the next eight to ten to twelve hours. After Izzy pulled herself up and into the truck, she leaned on the center console and looked back at her cub. She was silently sobbing and in pain.

\t“How would you like to get some ice cream? Just you and me?” Izzy asked. Hanna stared at her for a moment before slowly nodding a few times then closed her tear soaked eyes. Izzy caressed her daughters face for a few seconds then started the truck and left the hospital.

\tIzzy pulled into a small dirt parking lot and parked. She turned and looked at Hanna.
\t“You want to get out and sit outside?” She asked and picked up a pillow. Hanna opened her mouth to speak.
\t“…” Hanna tried speaking but nothing came out, so she nodded.

\tAfter receiving their ice cream cones the two girls sit down on a bench. Hanna sat down on the soft but thick pillow. Hanna smiled at her mom then started licking the vanilla ice cream. A few minutes in Izzy looked up at her beautiful daughter.
\t“Hanna,” she said, causing her to look up. “I’m so sorry that you had to go through what you did, not just the shots but what that asshole did to you, to us. I should have looked for a female manager instead of a male. I’m so sorry baby, I’m sorry,” she said. Hanna shook her head and placed her paw on her moms and gently squeezed.
\t“It’s okay mama,” she mouthed silently.
\t“No. No it’s not okay Hanna. You shouldn’t have had to go through what I…” she stopped speaking, cutting her own self off mid sentence. Hanna squeezed her paw getting her attention.
\t“What?” She mouthed, confused at what her mom wanted to say.

\tIzzy exhaled and looked up at the blue sky. A few white puffy clouds slowly floating by on the slightly breezy day.

\t“I’ll talk about it later. Your brother needs to be there when I talk about it. Okay?” Izzy replied.

\tHanna nodded, concerned but accepted what her mom said. The two of them sat there and finished their ice cream. It was a bit painful for Hanna but the ice cream made her mostly forget about it.

***

Thursday, July 29, 2027

\tTwo weeks after her last injections Hanna finally had her voice back. There appeared to be no lasting effects from the two week long torture and loss of her voice. Her body, the injection sites, were slowly healing albeit slowly. The length of her spine was heavily bruised and discolored, from the top injection site to the bottom injection site. She still had pain sitting down on her butt. Her belly and belly button was also still discolored and painful when touched or when she sat down wrong.

\tA few days prior Drogo and Hanna was playing around, when he accidentally hit her in the belly. After the initial shock of pain, she swore she’d get him back, even if he did hit her accidentally. She held her promise, but the punishment wasn’t worth it. She “accidentally” punched him in the face, bloodying his nose. In return she was spanked three times on her ass. She knew she did wrong and took the punishment after finally telling the truth that it wasn’t an accident. That spanking hurt worse than the shots did, thanks to the heavy bruising already. She cried and cried as the pain stayed for nearly an hour. Jag didn’t want to but she needed to be punished for the violence. His first pop was light but the third one was harder than he meant to. His paw slammed against her ass and the pop sounded throughout the house.

\tJag, Hanna, Drogo and the rest of their family sat in the living room. Izzy paced back and forth holding a remote control in her paw while deep in thought. Jag knew what was going on but everyone else had no clue.
\t“Mama,” Hanna spoke up.
\t“I’m just thinking about how to start this,” she replied.
\t“Maybe sit down first, before you wear a hole in our floor,” Jag joked.

\t“Hanna, Drogo, you both know that you’re different than your dad, Jag, right?”
\t“Yeah, of course,” both replied.
\t“I’ve never told either of you this, but I think it’s time,” she said.
\t“Your dad, your biological dad. He… He wasn’t a good fur. He cubnapped me and held me captive for over two years,”
\t“What? What do you mean?” Hanna replied.
\t“Yeah, what?,” Drogo replied.
\t“I was raped by him for over two years. It was brutal during the first six months but I won’t go into that. Hanna, you were born in the basement of that guy’s house,” she explained. “I had hoped that none of you would ever have to go through what I did, being raped. That’s why I said what I did but stopped Hanna, after the last round of your shots.”
\t“Okay, so who is our dad?” Hanna asked.
\t“Jag is your dad. But your biological father is this guy,” she said then pressed play on an old DVD player. A NEWS story started playing.

\t“Breaking news: Isabella Dawn, the mouse cub that went missing more than two years ago is back home safe and sound. Speaking to Isabella and her father, they both said that they are glad that she’s back home. She was released at the end of their road where she walked back to her house on Christmas morning. A great Christmas gift, in our opinion. After being checked at the hospital, Isabella is in good health, along with her six month old pup. Both checked out healthy with no issues.

\tSpeaking with the FIB and police, they stated the cubnapper was identified as Cain Schmaltzy. They report that he died from a self inflicted gunshot while sitting in his vehicle, at the spot where he released Isabella at. No other details were given as it’s still an open case at this time. We’ll update when we know more.”

\tThe NEWS report showed a picture of Cain. Izzy breathed in then exhaled as she pulled the DVD disc out and put it back into it’s case.

\t“This is your father, Cain Schmaltzy,” Izzy said handing Hanna a picture of Cain. “That is the asshole that raped me daily. Beat me. Tortured me and more. I was stupid when I stopped to see if he needed help. My brain was telling me not to, but I did it anyway. It was two years of my life gone because of him, but it brought me two of my most precious things in my life, Hanna and Drogo. Drogo, you weren’t conceived from rape, per se. The day that he released me, I asked to have sex once more. We fuc- we had sex in the backseat of his car. I was pregnant before the night was over. The hospital somehow missed that I was pregnant when I was checked out. I was in love with him, or thought I was back then. It was Stockholm Syndrome, where a victim believes they are in love with their cubnapper. Honestly, I wouldn’t change what happened, even if I could. I love you both so much and I’m happy that I have you both. And if something changed, I might not be with your dad today, Jag I mean. So Hanna, when I told you that I know what you went through, I really meant it. Not the shots but the rape. The feeling of disgust, feeling dirty and gross, the sadness, the pain, the loss of innocence and every other emotion. I wish you had never had to go through that. We should have been in that room with you and him at all times and I’m sorry, I failed you. Then you went through two weeks of hell, severe pain and pretty much torture due to those shots. I’m so sorry Hanna, I’m so sorry,” Izzy said.
\t“I’m sorry to hear what you went through mama. I’m glad that Jag is our father and not whoever he is,” she said pointing at the picture. “Jag has been a good daddy and I think we all love him.”
\t“Thanks sweetheart,” Izzy replied as Hanna hugged her.
\t“I still hold on to a small piece of Cain inside of me. I know it’s not right, but we were together for over two years. He did everything for me, cooked, clothed, and more. But that little bit of piece is always being chipped away as the years pass by. I do miss him on rare occasions but I’m glad that he killed himself. Though, I wish he hadn’t so I could see him sentenced to life in prison or hanging by his neck,” Izzy said.
\t“Don’t worry about him mama. Jag is the only daddy you need in your life. Jag is the best daddy ever,” Hanna replied.
\t“I know he is and he’s been really good to me, even through my trying times. Sometime after we met and started having sex. He came and I yelled out Cain’s name. Jag just looked at me and said it was okay, that he knew that I didn’t mean to say the name then kissed me. I felt bad for saying the name, but it happened other times too, each time Jag was really nice about it. He never got upset with me over it, he held me in his arms as I cried and apologized. He’s the best thing that’s happened to me, Jag is I mean,” she replied and smiled over at Jag, who smiled back.
\t“Mama, why do you keep a picture of Cain?” Hanna asked.
\t“I kept it for this moment. To show you both who your biological father is and how you two came to be. I guess I don’t need it anymore now,” she said then picked up a lighter.
\t“Izzy. Keep it, don’t burn it,” Jag said, “he’s part of your life, as you’ve said before, keep it for them and you. If you three want to that is.”
\t“My daddy is you Jag, not him. Mama, do what you want to with it,” Hanna replied.
\t“I don’t know him either and you said he’s dead. I don’t care either. Jag is my dad, not this guy,” Drogo replied.

\tIzzy smiled as tears fell from her eyes. She struck the lighter and set the picture on fire and tossed it in the fireplace. On a table near her was a box, with notes and other things she had kept from her time with Cain. She sat it in the fireplace but opened the box and pulled out three items, two pregnancy test applicators with dates written on them and a thin gold necklace. She used her lighter and sat the box on fire. The four of them sat there and watched it burn up.
\t“I’m going to sell the necklace. It’s worthless to me,” Izzy said. “The applicators, well, I keep them for… I don’t know. I’ve kept all of them.”
\t“So, that’s it?” Jag asked.
\t“Yeah, Cain is gone. Nothing other than Hanna and Drogo to remind me of him,” she replied.

\tJag turned her head to face him. He smiled and kissed her, tilting his head. Their tongues touched each others for a few seconds until they were interrupted.
\t“Eww, mama and daddy kissing like that again,” Hanna said. Jag looked over at Hanna and beckoned her over. She limped over to him and he pulled her into his lap.
\t“Eww, huh?” He said and kissed her lip to lip for a few seconds, without tongue of course, just an innocent fatherly kiss.
\t“Daddy,” she said, giggled then hugged him.
\t“Love you both, all of you,” Izzy said.
\t“Love you too,” Hanna and Jag replied. Drogo rolled his eyes at the them but couldn’t help but laugh and join in. Drogo had felt like something was off, his entire life, he knew he wasn’t Jag’s son and was always curious about his real father. But he didn’t want to ask about it. Now he knew and was glad that he didn’t ask his mom, dad or grandpa about it. He hugged his mom and kissed her.
\t“Thanks for being there for us mom and for asking to have sex with him one last time, for me,” Drogo said while blushing.
\t“No problem Drogo,” she replied and kissed him back.

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