Hell of time |todoroki x reader|

Chapter 2. ♡

1/1/2012

It was around afternoon, that meant it was time to leave. If I'm being honest I never liked leaving, whenever we met up with those people, it was scary.. they had scars all over and constantly screamed at me to sit up straight.

Oh that sounded bad, obviously I'd never judge anybody ever for anything. They didn't judge me for my scars so I shouldn't judge them for theirs. I put up my hands defensively as if I was talking to a real person.

I slowly got up careful not to let the breeze push away the notes on my desk. I know it sounds stupid but I have a lot of them, each day I write a note about the best thing that happened that day.

Unfortunately most were blank or just things like "pancakes were really good". I mean I'm allowed to be excited about things so I shouldn't be apologizing.

As I was lost in my own thoughts, my bedroom door busted open and I saw my mom staring at me "hey."

I stood there silent for a few seconds.. this was strange.

"H- hey..?" 𝘨𝘰𝘥 𝘪 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥.

My mom took my hand and put it on hers looking me in the eye. "We have to leave now."

"Leave ? Why leave ??" I was so confused, what was happening. She seemed out of breathe

"They are here"

I decided to not ask anymore questions knowing she would most likely get mad... But.. Who's they..? I didn't feel like scaring myself, I brushed it off and hurried up to follow her

"COME ON Y/N, WE CANNOT WAIT" she pulled my hand as I tumbled out the room.

I saw flashing lights outside my window as I ran out.

"Mom ? .. MOM ?? WHAT IS HAPPENING" I was desperate to get an answer out of her

"Just shut up" she pulled me out the back door and I saw blue a car with black tinted windows waiting there.

"Is brother in there too ?" I ask worriedly ashamed of the fact I didn't even think of him until now.

"No" she said sternly as she opened the car door and pushed me in

My heart started racing "WAIT WHAT WHERE IS HE ?!?!?!" my head felt heavy and my vision blurred out of frustration

I got up about to speak again to get an answer but a man with a husk voice answered for me "he's safe, just calm down and sit back"

That calmed me down a bit and I sat back still shaking. The other side of the car opened and my mom got in "drive."

"Yes ma'am"

A few minutes passed and I stopped hearing sirens

"Mom.. Where are we going"
I looked at her worried

"We are going to someone's um.. House."

".."

"Until we are safe"
A voice from the front spoke

I felt comfort being with them, although my mom is and probably always will be abusive. I felt so safe here, more than I've ever been. I'm not sure why.. But I was.

This was normal for me actually, almost every week, getting hurried out of places in case we got caught. Caught for what you may ask? I could ask the same question. I have no idea, and that scares me.

I could feel the breeze come in from the cracks of the windows. It was quite annoying.

I looked out the windows watching the city turn into more of a rugged scarier version. From there it just kept getting Filthier.