ℙ𝔼ℝ𝔽𝔼ℂ𝕋 | ((Male Reader))//M.MAYFIELD

S2CH1: MadMax

In the distance located in a nice home, sounds of bottles breaking and sounds of distant screaming and shouts. As we enter the house, a beer bottle smashes onto a wall, breaking instantly..

"You son of a bitch! Come here you Stupid Brat!" The man exclaimed as he held onto his son, who was crawling on the ground. He pulled his hair, forcing his son to look directly in his eyes, He spat on his face and proceeded to smack him on the head

Y/N was too weak to be able to fight back. His face covered in blood, mostly from the nose. His cheeks and forehead covered in scars and his left eye slightly swollen. His dad was drunk and he did the tradition of beating his son every night once he came back hanging out with his friends from school

As his father was about to slap him again, Y/N caught the hand right away and pushed him off to the ground. He immediately got up and sped off to grab his back and walkie talkie as he opened the door and ran to his bike

He got on his bike and sped away going far as possible. There was no way his dad was gonna bother even look for him in his drunken state. As he peddled dropping down a hill, a sound of grinding of the road pops in his ears as an unfamiliar figure comes clearer and clearer in his vision 

"EXCUSE M- AH!" He wasn't able to finish his sentence as he smashed onto a pole attempting to dodge the person. The tires somehow hit the person's skateboard, making her fall as they both groaned in pain

He faced the skies rubbing his eyes attempting to regain his vision. A blurry figure appears on his eyes, crouching down and looking at him "I'm so sorry! Ah- I messed up" The figure says in a feminine voice. Y/N's vision got clearer and clearer, finally imaging her

She was Perfect. Red gorgeous hair with some beautiful par of blue eyes as her freckles covered over her nose, making her even more cuter. This caused Y/N to freeze, dazing her looks making the girl furrow her eyebrows at the silent boy

"Uhh a-are you okay?" The girl asked snapping Y/N out of his trance as she held a hand out which Y/N grabbed on, helping him stand back on his two feet.

"I-Im so sorry about that" The girl says as she looked at Y/N with sympathy. This made Y/N chuckle for some reason

"N-no, no..  It was my fault. I just... M-My mind was clear and all...." He says stuttering in nervousness as he looked back at the girl. He swore he could feel his cheeks heat up. They stared onto each other's eyes for a moment before The girl interrupted the moment

"What happened to that?" she asked softly pointing at the state of his face. He forgot that his father gave him that, but he couldn't bare to tell her. He just met her so its unlikely he will open up yet

"O-oh... Probably from t-the pole...?" He lies as he rubbed face which Max denied as she held onto his wrist, making both blush a bit. "Don't touch it.. You might infect it. If you want I can patch it up for you, My brother hasn't came back yet." She insists giving Y/N a sympathetic look

Y/N hesitantly nods. They stood there for a moment until Y/N had to clear his throat. This made the girl widen her eyes, forgetting she was still holding on his wrist. She quickly lets go before slowly gesturing him to follow her

He gets on his bike before slowly pedaling, following the redhead

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As Y/N sat down on the couch staring at the distance, he felt the couch go down a bit from the side. In the corner of his eyes he sees the girl holding some supplies to heal his wounds

As she leaned her arms on his face, Y/N flinched. It was a thing that happens ever since his dad would lay a finger on him. The girl raised her eyebrows before giving him another look of sympathy