*Author POV*
Broken vase pieces all around, y/n was in a fuss with messed up hair and red cheeks probably her mom must have slapped her a way hard than before and bruises all over her hands and legs which were shivering like hell but she had to withstand to speak for herself at least now which she didn't 8years ago....
Y/N: Why the hell you don't trust me mom
Y/m/N: if you behavior was good enough then I wouldn't take a second to trust you but you broke your trust long ago y/n
Y/N: TF is this shit mom
Y/m/N: y/n mind your language
Y/N: YES!! This is the language in my mind...
Her words got halted by another slap by her mom, but the most annoying thing which made her cry more was her dad he was just looking at her....
She just took a glance at her dad and ran out of her house with her bagpack on without looking back, while running she could hear her mom's scoldings and the glance she took from her dad.. she could see so many feelings on his face... Anger, annoyed, helpless and more...
He couldn't help her..
Even if he could he won't cause he love his wife more than his daughter...*Y/N's POV*
I've been running around since long and finally when my legs gave up I almost reached the place where I wanted to go...
The place which made me smile...
The place where I made memories with my parents and my family..
And the place where I hid my happiness and forgot to take it back and completely lost it now..
One situation is enough to
change the fate of anyone but, for me many happened...First thing was during my school days.... A guy confessed to me but I didn't understand I was quite but he wasn't because of his behavior and actions my parents got to know and when they asked him he said I accepted for his proposal and we were dating... I didn't even understood what was happening I was just crying in silence even I didn't get any support for my brother instead he even said I used to go meet his secretly.... That's it I couldn't take anyone I was just crying... Of course what else can an 8 year old girl can do.... That's the first time I thought of giving up..... Giving up on my life.... Well yes I tried to kill myself.... Of course it wasn't the last time, whenever I am at the edge of dying all a sudden a thought of someone who can change everything would pass through my head and I just look at the mirror and smile saying "I am tired of waiting for someone to come and change everything but I can't do anything by myself except for waiting patiently"....
*Author's POV*
That incident actually caused a trauma for her she always used to cry infront of her mirror washing her face again and again inorder to calm down..... No one knows about her, to be honest no one cares about her, she just cries infront of the mirror and talks with it like it's a person who is listening to her cause she has no one else to share her feelings except her dairy, her pillow and her mirror which is life sized ....
*Few minutes later*
*Y/N POV*
It's been a while, looks like I probably stayed here for
long... The sun's going down and looks like I have to go home.. *heavy sigh**Author POV*
Y/n went home with heavy steps like she's dragging herself.. singing the same words like she's drunk "home....Not so sweet home.."
*Few minutes lates*
After a while y/n reached home just to find that the main door was locked... Well this wasn't new for her tho so she went to the opposite old and under construction building and got into her room through the window skillfully and silently... She was dirty because of the mud in the building but she didn't care and slept looking at herself in the mirror....
Y/n: Why am I this unlucky*After a while*
*Still author's POV*
She slept without even bothering about the world... She didn't even had her dinner.... She is a deep sleeper but even a small sound or a gentle touch can wake her up or make her flinch badly as she was suffering from her anxiety form a very young age.....
She is asleep hugging her pillow tightly back facing her mirror.... Her sleep got disturbed when she found someone back hugging her which made her flinch very badly and when she was about to shout that person who was back hugging covered her mouth to prevent her from shouting....*Y/n POV*
I was sleeping peacefully but I felt a big veiny hand hugging my waist and slowly going under my shirt.... There's no chance that someone can enter my room cause it's both locked from inside and outside.... I got really scared as i felt that it was a man's hand cause i could feel his touch and was about to shout but that person shut my mouth with his big hands, even though that person tried to cover just my mouth his big hands covered half of my face....
??: Don't shout if you don't wanna get into trouble...
His eyes which were sparking even in the dark which made me calm down a bit but his deep, husky yet soothing voice literally sent shivers down my spine.... But i just manager to say these words
Y/n: who are you?
To be continued...
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