The red head braided the hair of the younger girl in her lap, brown eyes glancing to and from the door in anticipation.

She could feel them.

They were coming.

"Sissy, where is everyone else?"

The eldest girl, though she was only nine, simply shrugged her shoulders. In all honesty, she knew where they all were. The man with the weird head had taken them away again. The man had said he was "helping" them. But when they came back, and they didn't remember anything, she knew he wasn't helping them at all.

"I don't know."

The door opened and a man with dark hair walked in. The weird headed man followed him, and the four youngest siblings followed him. They followed him like those baby ducks she'd seen when she was allowed outside a while ago. It made her sick.

When a tall bald man walked into the room with a lady following him, Kathleen's eyes flared blue. There was something wrong with that lady. She wasn't human. The man with the dark hair smiled evilly at her, and she found herself shuddering.

"Hello there, my beautiful children."

The little girl on Kathleen's lap jumped off quickly, launching herself at the man.

"Daddy!"

He caught her, smiling at the four year old with false joy and affection. "Hello, Alla." He stated, voice sickly sweet and yellow eyes livid. "How's Daddy's little girl?"

The rest of her siblings, the four who had followed the man with the weird head, seemed to break out of their trance and scurried to huddle around the dark haired man's legs, giggling up at their father. Kathleen frowned, keeping her perch on the pure white couch. The bald man and the weird lady approached her, and the man with the weird head followed behind.

"Hello," the bald man greeted her. "My name is Lex Luthor, and this is Mercy."

Behind the three adults, Kathleen could see her father's yellow eyes watching her. He'd taught her to always respect her elder, even if they didn't respect her. Her frown deepened and she stared up at Lex's green eyes.

"My name is Kathleen." She narrowed her eyes at him, pale hand raising to point at the man with the weird head. "Who is he and what does he do to my siblings every day?"

The bald man smiled at her, and it gave her chills. Though it was meant to look comforting, his eyes told her he had something far worse planned. She shifted uncomfortably, eyes glancing at her father for help. Yellow eyes were glowing when she locked orbs with him and she froze.

He was mad.

"This is Psimon, and Erik," He turned to her father and leered at him. "I'd like this one."

Her father frowned and placed down the child he was entertaining, stalking forward with his hands in fists. Mercy stuck her arm out at Kathleen's father, hand pulling back to reveal a gun. Now she understood why Mercy gave such weird vibes. She could feel the metal and electricity inside her.

Erik stopped, glaring at the bald man.

"You can have any of the others, that one is mine!" Kathleen's face went blank, having listened to her father refer to her as a possession yet again. She should've been used to it by now, but the small hope that her father could love her never disappeared.

"You seem to forget who has control." Psimon murmured lowly, pulling his hood down to reveal his weird head. She hated his head. Her siblings who had been playing in the corner all froze, blank expression taking over their faces. Kathleen's heart clenched in fear as they began to run towards their father.

Yellow eyes gave the three weird people one last look before his body began shifting, the hair on his head slowly spreading across his body as he shifted.

And in a few seconds, a large black wolf stood in his place.

He launched himself at her siblings, kicking and swatting at them with his clawed paws. His yellow eyes blazed with fury and before she could jump into the fray to stop him, a hand clamped against her shoulder and a gun pressed against her temple.

"Come with me if you want your brothers and sisters to survive."

She nodded before she could even think properly, hands shaking as Mercy led her away. Lex Luthor walked in front of them and Psimon brought up the rear, locking the door behind them.

"You chose wisely, Kathleen. Its that kind of loyalty I'm looking for in the perfect weapon."


*giggles* Backstory chapter! Dun dun duuuhhhhh! Knowing people like this story makes my day. And if anyone has looked at my other story Call Me Names I just want to let you know that I'm planning to update it soon, but I'm currently working on trying to fix my grade in math right now, so it may take a while.