"The perfect home." Jane smiles.
"Oh, this is the worst home ever. Poor little orphan." Nanny frowns.
Y/N frowns, "But our home is the worst. We don't even have our daily bread."
Tim frowns, "We should not be trespassing, disturbing this great man's work."
Nanny asks, "What great man?"
She then rings the doorbell.
"Who disturbs my work?!" The same voice from earlier yells as he opens the door.
Nanny and Tim scream while Y/N shrugs, "Sup?"
Nanny asks, "Wait a minute, Commander Melanoff is real?"
"Uhm... Yes!"
Y/N zones out for a moment during the strange conversation. Suddenly, she's pulled back in as Melanoff orders them off his property. Nanny sticks her umbrella in the door.
"Hey! Hey! Where's the orphan, candyman?" Nanny orders as she opens the door like a ninja, slamming Melanoff behind the door as Ruth runs through the factory.
"You know what, I'll stay outside." Y/N smiles.
The others run inside while Y/N walks to the exit.
(You know how it went, I am not writing that impossible to describe scene.)
Y/N walks away from the factory to bump into someone familiar with dyed hair.
"Bindi?"
"N/N?"
The two look at each other in shock.
Bindi frowns, "I haven't seen you out in daylight before. I honestly thought you were a Vampire. What's going on, Wildcard?"
Y/N sighs, "Basically, that other orphan, my family decided to check up on her. We left her with Melanoff."
Bindi chuckles in surprise, "Melanoff? Commander Melanoff? The candy guy?"
"Hey! We didn't know and now we're rectifying the situation." Y/N blushes.
Bindi pats Y/N on the back, "Hey, it's alright, Willoughby. You're still young. You make mistakes. It's not a big deal. At least the kid's getting fed something. I gotta get back to Eagle-Eye Emma. Turns out, the kid has wicked eyesight. She helped just at four this morning, during when we saved a woman getting attacked. She saw how many men were hiding in the shadows and warned us. We're talking about giving her a dart gun."
Y/N smiles, "That's a great idea! I'm down for it. Oh, by the way, if all goes well, you'll be meeting some of my other family."
Belinda laughs, "I hope so. You've been talking your siblings up a treat! I can't wait to meet those brainiacs. But, one question, how come you don't talk about your parents?"
Y/N's face pales before it turns into a scowl.
"I would prefer if you didn't ask me about those... animals." Y/N frowns, a shudder wracking through her body.
Belinda apologises, "I'm sorry! I didn't know it was such a big deal. Oh, I'm such a jerk."
Y/N sighs, "No, I'm the jerk. I've been keeping my parents a secret from the lot of you. I shouldn't have been so secretive. I guess it's about time you learned what my parents have done to us."
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After the chaos of getting Ruth out of the factory part of Melanoff's factory, Nanny and Melanoff are now feeding the baby oats while the kids are watching a TV in amazement.
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Willoughbys Reader insert
FanfictionYou are Y/N Willoughby. The slightly older sister of Tim, Jane, and the Barnaby's. You're parents are... not the best. Some would say there are worse, but you've never met worse. Every time you or Tim angered them, you were both put in the Coal Bin...
