Me: hey Y'all before we start I'm gonna say something. This story may be a bit depressing and I may or may not overdone the script a bit.
Narrator:dam, you know that I'm the one who's gonna write this right?
Me:Pft your gonna be fine.
Narrator:*sigh* I'm not even gonna bothered.
Me:anyway here is the script *passes the script*
Narrator:ok let's get this started *reads the script* oh god this is depressing *sigh* anyway let's get this started.
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(Y/n POV 4 Years old)
My first memory of my life is me in an unfamiliar place and unfamiliar people around me. I could see through their eyes and faces that they made that they didn't like me, or more so they were disgusted at me. Later on in my time in the orphanage, i found out that my parents died shortly after my birth, of course the other kid found out through eavesdropping and their look of disgust slowly shifted to physical and mental harm done to me. This wasn't helped by the fact that i was oddly pale and dead looking.
Bully 1:*punching and kicking Y/n* that's what you get you curse.
Bully 2:*Throwing a paper balls at Y/n* why are you even alive you freak.
Y/n:'why are they like this, why am I different, why do I have to feel pain when i did nothing'
Y/n:*cough* p-please *cough* stop.
Bully 3:shut up *kick him* your just a walking corpse, don't talk to us.
Both:yeah don't talk to us you freak.
Bad caretaker 1:*laughing at the scene*
Bad caretaker 2:Hah look at the cursed child there getting beaten.
Bad caretaker 1:Yeah it's hilarious.
Both:*laughing while passing by them*
Bad caretaker 1:come on children it's time for bed time, you don't want to get his curse now do you.
Bullies:Ew never, we're coming!
Y/n:*Lying in the backyard of the orphanage bruised* H-he-help *cough* p-please *weakly says*
Bad caretaker 2:*laughing* hahaha, maybe if you weren't such a cursed Child then we would've helped, you walking corpes.
Bad caretaker 1:*laughing* come on it's break time we don't have time to waste on this freak.
Both:*laughing while leaving Y/n behind*
Y/n:'Why! Why! Why is it me that have to suffer?! I did nothing wrong so why?! Is it because I just exist? Is it because I'm pale and dead looking? WHY?!' *Snap*
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This Broken World (Male reader x MHA)
Actionin an orphaned hostel there is a boy named Y/n ken he is the kid who is bullied there because there are rumors saying that he killed both his parents and he was also called "cursed child" there is one person that actually cared about him, until an a...
