Kurt Cobain x Reader

Chapter 1- Aberdeen

12:26 am, 5th of January, 1982

"Hey! Spike, get in here" said a deep voice.
My real name is Y/N but everyone in my family
calls me spike.
"What's up?" I said to my brother
"Look at this" he said grinning holding up a black fender guitar
"Holy shit" I said I said in a silly high pitched voice
"It's yours"
"No stop it, you know that would be weird" I said disappointed
The guitar was dads old guitar.
"Oh come on, it's not weird, the guys gone now, all the bad guys are gone" he said
"Yeah I know but I'm still just, eh, can we just settle in for a bit first" I said
"Mkay" he said with a slight smile
Me and my brother had moved to Aberdeen, to a pretty nice house. The only reason we moved to this shit hole is because it was the cheapest thing on the market.
The reason me and my brother who had just turned 18 at the time, the time which was a few months ago, was because our parents were charged with selling drugs and murder, so they went to jail. And we decided to get the hell out of New York.
So now it's just me and my brother, and its honestly really great. Even though I'm still disturbed by the whole thing in New York.

We spent the rest of the day opening boxes and then it was time to go to bed.
"I really don't get why I have to go to bed this early, it's like 9pm?"
"Yeah I know, but now that I'm the oldest person here I have to take some sort of responsibility" he said in a calm way.
My brother is really skinny and looks sort of weird, with his eye bags and really messy dark hair.
"I'll wake you up at 7 tomorrow for school"
The thought of school almost made me throw up, I was so nervous.
My brother looked at me-
"Hey, don't be worried, it's gonna be okay. I'll drive u there" He said in a reassuring way.
My brother gave me a kiss on my forehead, turned of my nightlight. And smiled at me as he closed the door to my room.
After that I was surprisingly fast asleep.