A/N: Hey guys! So finally another chapter finished! I am sooo sorry that the pauses between the chater become longer and longer, but I'm hit by a serious writer's block...:( I've got so many great ideas for this story but I'm afraid I just can't put them into actual written words. Also I'm gonna edit the chapters from time to time so don't wonder, I'm just not very happy with them. But well here's the new chapter and I hope you like it! As always, please review, tell me what you like/ don't like! :-)

The door opened with a low creak which made her start to tremble. Not again! Why won't they just leave me alone? She thought.

Once inside the person closed the door and crept towards her, face still hidden by the shadows. "Please give me a break! I can't go another round! Please…" She whimpered, shielding her face with her arms. She looked so small, just like a doll and so vulnerable. Heart-shredding…, Phellan thought malevolently. He approached the girl further and knelt down next to her quivering form. "I won't do anything to you, little one…I'm just here to have a look at your wounds." She looked up at him with big, fearful eyes. "Under one condition: Stay still and do as I say…" She nodded but twitched at the stinging pain that ran through her entire body.

"Well then, let's have a look…"

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Even after 15 minutes the yells and shouts coming from the other room didn't stop and Abigail shuddered again. What are they doing so long?

She dared walk to the door and look through a small hole in the wood that her father had most likely been responsible for.

She saw Greyback lying on his back, taking in every hard punch that Venator threw into his face, chest and limbs. Parts of his skin had already turned into a dark blue/purple but Venator didn't stop.

Just when Abigail lost her balance and crashed against the door which then fell to the floor he turned his head and saw his daughter lying naked on top of the door.

Venator raised a brow and rose threateningly to his full menacing height and ever so slowly approached his daughter.

Abigail crawled back until her back hit the wall and suddenly realizing she was still naked, she quickly put her legs together.

Greyback knew what was to come and raised his head, hoping to be allowed to watch.

But his hope was quickly shattered when he heard Venator growling lowly: "Get out Greyback, stay away from the door and the next time I see you near my daughter I'll slice off you dick and feed it to her…"

Almost inaudible, Greyback moaned in frustration but shifted so he could stand up. He failed pathetically and was about to "give up", when Venator suddenly jumped in his direction, making him jump up and quickly finding his way out.

Alone with her father again, silence fell came between the two and Abigail saw Venator thinking. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and his features became hard and serious. He slowly turned towards her and growled: "Run"

It took a couple of seconds for her to realize what he meant but she was on her feet and out of the room in split seconds. Outside in the corridors it was darker again and her eyes needed some time to get used to the dim light. Time she didn't have. So she stumbled half-blind around corners and over smaller rocks and eventually slowed to a stop when she heard voices in some distance. Creeping silently towards the corner, behind which she guessed the voices' sources to be, she quickly looked back to assure herself Venator wasn't there.

She turned back to look and saw the cave's exit. Shit, there're too many! And I'm still naked! Frustrated, she turned back and looked straight into the angry dark eyes of her father.

Before she could aback any further, Venator grabbed her upper arm, pulled her around and held her mouth shut with the other hand.

….

Phellan almost gently pulled up the girl's top, holding back a gasp when he saw the many scars and wounds on the girl's pale skin. As soon as he reached her breasts by pulling up her shirt she began to wriggle a little and so he left it where it was and had a closer look at the injuries.

Some were still oozing with blood, painting parts of the floor and her stomach red. She hissed as his hand pressed softly against her waist but held still. Then, his hand cautiously moved upwards, pressing some of her ribs a little, looking for any possible fractions. Ebony shifted slightly and then tried to relax.

She was slowly turned on the other side when the door flew open with a "BANG!"

Both, Phellan and Ebony, closed their eyes at the sudden light and turned their heads away. But Ebony was too curious (and afraid) and so she opened one eye a little and saw a tall and broad male figure standing in the doorframe. Again she began to tremble and crawled back onto her mattress. Greyback.

''Examination finished'' It was not a question but a mere order. Phellan quickly jumped up, bowed his head and crept outside. The door fell shut and the lock clicked. Not good. Without noticing the wand Greyback summoned out of his coat Ebony crawled furver away from him until her back hit the wall. Greyback took a few smaller, threatening steps towards her and then stopped to make eye contact with the girl.

Without disturbing their eye-locking he moved closer but kept her with his burning gaze from moving. Even if she wanted to look away now, she couldn't. With every inch he approached her he crouched down lower until he was almost kneeling in front of her. Just then she noticed how close he had come. His right hand came up to stroke her face almost gently but she pulled away, afraid he'd beat her. But he didn't. Instead his strong fingers quickly closed around her thin throat. It didn't even take a second for him to shove his hand forward and as a result getting her to lie on her back.

"Please leave me alone I-" "Stop whimpering that's pathetic, even for you bitch!" He bellowed, his blue eyes turning black with fury.

Ebony swallowed, unable to speak out again. She tried but choked on her own words. Greyback laughed a bellowing laugh and eased his grip on her neck. Then he shoved her against the wall and forced her to stand up. She looked so small, just like a puppet.

Standing on her tippy toes she tried to avoid his hand touching her neck and noticed his free hand down by his waist at his broad leather belt. He turned a little and the pale light which told her it was daytime let something by the belt shine for a piece of a second. She gasped. Oh my God, it's a knife! He's got a knife!

Her green eyes grew wider and he noticed. Following her terrified gaze he chuckled. "Don't make me use it, sweetheart"

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He pulled her away from the corner and dragged her along with him as he quickly paced through the cave. They came to what looked like a dead end but it wasn't. It was just complete darkness that made you think it was an end. He shoved her through a more or less slim gap in the wall and followed suit. Inside this "room" was complete darkness and she couldn't see anything. Her eyes needed to adjust to the darkness, of course but even then she was still blind.

Minutes passed and nothing happened, neither of them spoke and Abigail thought the only reason why she was still standing was that painful grip her father had on her upper arm. She heard his heavy breath and she was sure he tried to control his anger. She wished she hadn't thought about the reason why she hadn't already fallen to the ground because suddenly and whithout any warning her father's hand on her arm was gone. She cried out in surprise as she lost her balance and fell to the ground.

Silence. Then, she heard him move again. But he moved away from her! "W-Where're you goin'?" She asked in a fearful voice. "Don't leave me alone in here!"

"I think I expected to much from you. It seems to me that you're kinda overwhelmed with all the attetention my men give to you." He especially stressed the word 'men'. "So it'll be better if you regenerate and adjust to being alone again."

That was definitely not good.