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Jinx
Vi
Caitlyn
Silco
Vander
Claggor
Mylo
Ekko
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Pronouns: Any( will be using all, she/he/they/any) Title: What about me? Plot: Y/n is a young girl living in the undercity. Reader is only around 9 years old in this story reaching the youngest amongst the group. Gander finds them and they become apart of the team. Warnings: Angst, Fluff, cussing A/N: be sure to give me so more request to do! I'll make sure to get them out as fast I can! I can't promise you all of them will be done in that week that it's been requested! Love ya all! And as always enjoy! • • • Y/n POV:
.... .... .... It's cold. That all I remembered. It being cold and wet. My own blood spread through my shirt onto the dirty ground of the undercity. Papa and Mama were no longer here. They were killed by Silco. The one person I trusted the most.
He said it was all for a good cause, and that Papa and Mama weren't good people. That they were there to hurt him and his creations. I didn't listen. I reacted out of rage, and screamed and punched, kicked and cried. That's all I knew how to do.
Silco was my uncle. He was a good person, someone I looked up to. Someone I cared about, but that soon went to waist as he stabbed me in the gut. He said he was sorry, and he never meant to hurt me but I couldn't believe him anymore. Not now, not ever.
I laid on the ground. Not moving, I was still. Afraid if I moved than maybe something would come and eat me up like a steak. Why me? Why did it have to be me? I was only 9 years old.
I held my teddy close to my chest, squeezing it tighter as I heard to heavy steps of a big man coming towards me. I tried to crawl, screaming at myself to move my body and get up. Run, far away from this place. The place that ripped my heart to pieces.
A soft scruff voice could be heard, but I didn't seem to listen. I was to scared to move. To weak to defend or run. Because I was weak.
"Wow, easy kid. I'm not going to hurt you. I'm here to help. My name is Vander. Have you heard of me?" The man said inching closing to me, to try and gain my trust.
Silco talked about him. His brother, but he never talked about him much. I assumed he was a good person, and now he was the only person I could turn to. Everyone else left.
I broke down in tears, reaching for the man's big open hand to try and get some sort of comfort. Anything. I needed to feel safe. A 9 year old little kid didn't need to go through this. • • 3rd PERSON POV: Vander slowly picked up the fragile child, caring them slowly in his arms. Making sure to big carful. Her long hair, was pulled back in a small braid to help get it out of her face. Small chopped pieces fell against there face.
Vander smiled sadly at the child that feel asleep peacefully in his arms. Walking slowly but quickly back to the last drop. If anyone could give this kid comfort was Violet and Powder. They knew how to greet and being someone into there family.
As I stepped into the Last Drop. Not a single soul spoke. Silence was brought upon the coward of people that drank from the cups filled with alcohol.
VI stepped out of the basement with everyone, Vander could only assume they came up to get there "special" drinks. VI stopped in her tracks the moment she saw the little child in Vander's arms.
"What the hell?" VI said walking over to Vander. "Who is this? And why is there a child bleeding on the floor." VI's overprotective side came threw, making everyone smile at how much she cared.
"I don't know VI, I found them on the side of a cart. They were curled up with there teddy bear and a thin blanket soaked in blood. They need patched up." Vander said slowly. His voice become deeper at the site of the small child. Whoever's did this, would pay big time for this.
VI carefully took the child out of Vander's arms and led them down to the basement.
"Do you think they will be okay?" Powder said, quite concerned at the little kid smaller and younger than her looking as if they were dead.
"I don't know Pow-Pow. Let's hope" VI smiled at the girl, pleading to herself silently that this kid would be okay.
"Powder I'm going to need you to keep them calm while there asleep okay? This might be really painful and uncomfortable for them to bear without medication" VI said to the girl, only to have to girl quickly go over to you leaning her head on her lap, smoothing out her hair while trailing her finger across your face.
VI smiled and began to stitch the open stab wound on the child's abdomen. Y/n moved and shuffled only to calm down when powder whispered sweet nothings and rubbed her hair to keep her calm and relaxed.
VI smiled at her sister softly, finishing with the stitch than wrapping it and bandages to keep it from getting worse. • ~ Time Skip ~ • Y/n POV: Why did I feel warm? The last thing I remembered was crawling into Vander's arms than passing out.
I began to shuffle awake, I heard voice speak but they felt so far away.
When I regained consciousness, I sat up winching slightly at the wound that was now wrapped in to tight bandages.
I began to panic, jumping up from the couch running towards to door to only get picked up in big chubby arms.
I screamed out "LET ME GO, LET ME GO, LET ME GO" I screamed, kicked and punched. I was panicking and this wasn't helping.
The strange person set me down than strong arms wrapped around me. "I'm going to need you to calm down. With all this movement your doing, you going to open that nasty wound of yours chubby bunny." The pink haired girl said to me.
I calmed down, going back to the warm couch and blanket that originally laid over top of me before my outburst.
"Where am I, where's Vander. I don't know you. Are you safe. " I began to say before I was cut off. "Vander is upstairs, and yes your fine. We might not know each other but you can trust up. Let's start with names yeah?" The pink haired girl said. "That is Claggor" she pointed to the chubby boy with glasses. "That Mylo" she pointed at a skinny boy, that had pointy hair and big eyebrows. "That powder" she pointed to a girl that sat on a bed working on something in her hands. She had blue hair. "And I'm VI or violet. Whatever you like best chubby bunny. Now tell me what's your name" I went quite, looking down at my hands. "Y/n..." I whispered.
"That's a beautiful name young lady" I turned around noticing Vander. "Welcome to the family chubby bunny" VI said to me giving me a smile! The girl I new before powder, gave me a big hug that was welcoming and felt safe. I felt safe. And for once I felt whole again. • • • • THE END.
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