I am Y/N Robotnik [Dadbotnik AU]

I mean, he was in my way.

(Sooo, hi. Just a few little notes: This book will be written in first person. Ya that's it. Also I'm sorry for grammatical errors I'm translating this from Korean, also this is gonna be a shorter one :D, enjoy)

Y/n's P.O.V

I normally don't really condone violence or fights, but. If I am going to have to do it, I might as well win. Especially when it involves that idiot Noah Wachowski, always pissing me off. For example: That one time in 9th grade when he pushed me off the moving jungle sets in phys ed, or that one time he stuck gum under my desk, and that one time him and his minions hid my school books. Need I go on? 

I'm saying this because today was the final straw. I was peacefully sulking at the back, my head in the crook of my elbow; him and his merry band of goons came, well there was only two other guys but still "Yo Robotskeez, you dead or something?" I didn't pull my head up, he wasn't worth it "You know, don't you have anything better to do?" I just pointed at him with my idle hand, he gave his signature douchey laugh "Oh that's a bit harsh isn't it?" I finally looked up at him, his cocky blue eyes and shit eating grin and his strands of black curls in his face, ugh I can't stand him "You know what Wachowski?" I forced a smile, he raised his eyebrow. I felt my teeth grit "F*ck off, before you regret it" He was in a state of shock for a few seconds, had I finally gotten to him? 

He then seems to snap out of it "What'll you do? Get your freak show dad to beat me up?-" Thats. It. I've endured this for long enough, I'll make sure the next time he sees he he'll look the other way. I sprung up and punched him, he fell to the ground. I don't remember what I said, or what the others said. All I remember is getting hauled away by the homeroom teacher "Y/n! What has gotten into you?" The last thing I want to do is answer to this oaf. 

He deserved it. He had it coming. I need to really stop pulling my punches. The teacher placed me in isolation until either  dad or Agent Stone came to pick me up. Either one of them will give me an earful anyway. God, I think I'm going to throw up just from hearing this man's theatrics. Teachers, always so dramatic. Whilst I was waiting, I saw his parents coming in; giving me a strange look, one of pity and remorse. I didn't need their pity, I know what I did was wrong but if that moron hadn't aggravated you none of this would've happened. I jumped at the sound of the door opening, it was Agent Stone and some other lady, probably a receptionist or something "Lets go, y/n" He said solemnly. I just shrugged "So, is he in the car waiting?" Stone nodded, I did too being kinda nervous "I'm gonna get some shit aren't I?" Stone nodded again.

We finally got to the car, I didn't feel that scared just didn't want to get scolded. Dad was outside the car with a stern look on his face "Y/n L/n Robotnik" Yikes, I was in for a real show. He waited until he began interrogating me "So, what happened y/n? The teacher seemed so hysterical he couldn't tell me" Of course, I roll my eyes "That guy.. Well for starters i didn't even hit him that hard" I slumped in the passenger seat, Agent stone was at the back "But you did hit him, you don't do that come on! I thought I taught you better than that"
"Dad, he started it. He tormented me for like-forever!" He raised an eyebrow "Well, why now?"

"He brought you into this. He called you a freak, and I mean, he was in my way.." I got hot headed just thinking about it. Dads face seemed to soften just a bit "Child, it doesn't matter what he says about me. Just don't ever do that again. God, the paperwork was tiring enough but listening to the teacher" He shook his head, I let out a chuckle "Can't promise anything, pops." I smiled.

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(Heyyy, so I'm starting this off with a flashback :^ just to yk kick things off. Bye bye(sorry i rlly suck at a/n's))