Home? || Sbi + Oc fanfic

~6~

~6~

~!TW! Swearing, Panic attack, mentions of neglect, abuse (will be marked when it begins and ends)~

Laying in bed, I stare at the ceiling recalling the past events of the day. After we had left the bakery, we had gone straight home, full of delicious pastries thanks to Niki's Family's wonderful baking skills.

Tommy had sugar crashed on the way back home, falling asleep on me once again. Wilbur had also sugar crashed in the row in front of us, although Techno had pushed him away from himself once he noticed.

Once home, I had carried Tommy into his room, tucking him into his bed, noticing Techno doing the same with Wilbur. Once that was done, Kristen had told us that we should go to bed because it was getting dark out.

Walking into my room, I pulled on one of my new pairs of pajamas (Imagine what you want them to look like.) and got into bed and turned off the light, knowing that it would still take me a very long time to fall asleep if I even did at all.

~back to present~

Now, as I reflect back on my day, I smile at the memories of those events, the dark veil of sleep slowly pulling me under.

~MAJOR TW STARTS HERE~

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My stomach was growling loudly. It had been about a week or so (I think) since I had eaten. I know they forgot about me, they always do. Other than chores, that is.

My daily routine in this foster home was: Wake up, do chores all day, pray I hadn't forgotten anything, Eat (If I'm lucky), sleep.

But today, something was different. I had woken up like normal, do chores like normal, then once I had finished, I was in the kitchen, and that's when it all went downhill.

While I was finishing up my chores in the kitchen, I noticed an apple sitting unattended on the counter. It looked so delicious, and my stomach was growling severely as I hadn't eaten in who knows how long.

They weren't home right now, and looking around, I didn't notice anything odd about the area, or any way they would be able to tell if I ate it.

Putting away the cleaning supplies, I quickly snatched the apple from the counter and ran upstairs.

After I finished eating the apple, I heard a loud noise come from downstairs.

Bang.

       "Autumn~ Where are you darling?~"

I shuddered at the voice. It was ma'am (my foster mother at the time)

'There is no way she could've found out that I ate that apple, right?' I asked myself in my head.

       "Oh, Autumn~ I know you ate that apple you pig, there are security cameras~"

'Shit'

Quickly, I took advantage of my silent feet and dashed over to the closet in the hall, closing myself in it, and curling into a ball in the corner.

Eventually, I heard her coming up the stairs to the floor that I was on.

       "Autumn~ I know you're here somewhere~"

I sucked in a breath lightly, shaking in fear as I held my breath in, hoping that she didn't hear that.

Slam