thirteen

5.3K 167 90
                                    


thirteen - power
(tw: sexual assault)

——

y/n groaned as she picked amari up and lifted him into his carseat. after a week of him not being there, y/n decided it would be a good idea to bring amari over to teresa's house. while she was there, she could talk to teresa and let her know she was okay.

"bubby, where are we going?" amari cutely pouted at his older sister. he was wrapped tightly in his winter coat and his feet were shoved into boots that were coated in snow. a hat that was identical to y/n's covered his curly hair, pushing it down to his eyes.

y/n sniffed from the cold and buckled her brother up, shutting the door and hopping into the seat on the drivers side. she started the car and turned the heat on so amari didn't complain about how cold it was on the way to teresa's. she looked back at her little brother and smiled softly at him. "we're going to auntie teresa's!" she fiend excitement for her little brother.

   amari perked up and began bouncing in his car seat. "auntie teresa! i miss her, y/n." amari frowned dramatically. y/n chuckled and turned back around to pull out of the driveway.

   "i know you do, buddy. i miss her too."

——


   the car ride was only about ten minutes long, amari complaining about how long it was taking the entire time. y/n pulled into teresa's driveway and got out of the car, fixing her hat. she swung open amari's door, but the boy had already unbuckled himself and he immediately jumped into his sisters arms.

   y/n chuckled at him and kissed his cheek. "you excited?" amari nodded frantically at her words. a smile spread across his chubby face and his curls bounced in his eyes.

   "yes! i'm sooo excited." he danced in y/n's arms, showing just how excited he was.

   y/n smoothed down his hat and walked to the front door, carrying amari with one hand as the other fished in her pocket for her keys. once at the door, she shoved the key into the lock and twisted, pushing the door open once it clicked.

    amari squealed as the door opened and forced himself out of y/n's arms. she put him down and he immediately ran into the house and to the kitchen where he knew teresa would be.

   y/n sighed nervously and stepped into the house, shaking off her converse on the mat. she quietly shut the door and heard amari scream "auntie teresa!"

   she brought a hand up to her face and rubbed roughly. "fuck." she whispered to herself, preparing to walk into the kitchen and face teresa's wrath.

   "amari! hi, baby! is your sister here?" she heard teresa ask about her. shaking off her nerves, she walked into the hallway and cautiously walked around the corner into the kitchen.

   amari ran off as soon as she entered, probably to go play in his room. teresa looked at y/n, her eyes filling with tears as she saw her. "hi, momma." y/n spoke tiredly. "i'm—i'm sorry."

    teresa shook her head and approached the girl who was basically her daughter, "no, no, baby. it's okay, i'm not mad." y/n fell into her arms and teresa rubbed her head, y/n's hat falling to the floor as she did. she turned to kiss the side of y/n's head. "it's okay, love bug. momma's here, i got you."

𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑ᵃʳⁱᵃⁿᵃ ᵍʳᵃⁿᵈᵉWhere stories live. Discover now