prologue part 2 ( y/n's origin)

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*1 year ago ......*

( hey before we get started. as i said in the authors note. this chapter deals with abuse both mentally and physically. if your uncomfortable with this. i suggest skipping this chapter. also if you suffer from abuse. or abuse trama. i incourage you to call. 800-799-7233. now anyways for those of you who are still here please enjoy❤)


You stood in the coffee shop. cold and wet do to the intense rain. shivering lightly I you took a step inside.With your suitcase. You chose a small booth next to the window. waiting for the waitress or waiter. who would take your order. As a relived sigh escaped your lips. as you remembered all the events that took place............

(Mini flashback)

Your life was once peacful and loving. before everything went to hell. you were only 9 when it happend. your parents were picking you up from your music class. you all passed conversation about all kinds of topics. before a semi truck hit your car. your mother was thrown out of the car. your father's head. was smashed against the car window. leaving you with a broken leg and arm. as you reached for the phone calling 991. before you blacked out. you being only 16. Your bilogical parents raised you to have god parents. Otherwise known as. mr and mrs Baker. and after filing out some paperwork. you lived with them in their mannor. your late parentes may have thought that sent you to a life of luxury. but in reality they unknowingly sent you to hell.

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Distant sounds of the piano rang through the mannor. Your fingers playing every note (video at the top). Normally you wouldn't mind this kind of thing. I mean it was your passion. you loved music. just as your parents did before you. but your mrs baker wanted you to stray away from the piano. Mr. Baker wanted you to focus more in politics. but they were not home. therfore. you had piano all to yourself. Before the door swung open. your playing came to a halt. as you stared in fear at your so-called parents sent you a harsh glare. you silently stood up. Walking away from the piano. And over to mr and mrs Baker. awaiting the punishment you would face. You slowly braced for impact. biting your lip to hold back any screams of pain. but nothing came. " Y/n..... We need to speak with you. Meet me in my study". Mr. Baker said as he left you alone with his wife. as she slapped you hard across the face. " i told you to stay away from the piano...... Do not disobey me again." She said fiercely. as she left the room. Leaving you. you gritted your teeth. "i should've hit her back". you thought. but nonetheless you walked over to the study.

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You sat in your chair. glaring from across from the study tabel. with red headed boy around your age. sat next to you. from what you gatherd he was 19 which was. only a year older than you. He was supposed to own his father's company. but he needed to be married. he was also extremely over confident. (which annoyed the living shit out of you). and the last thing you needed to know. Was that you two were to be married. which you both hated. "I will not have this conversation with you y/n!" Mr baker goweld "honestly the least you can do is-!"mrs.baker started but you cut her off "NO! I WON'T! ALL YOU EVER DID WAS ABUSE ME FOR 2 WHOLE YEARS! HELL IM NOT EVEN YOUR BIOLOGICAL DAUGHTER! SO IM NOT GOING TO FUCKING MARRY A TWO-B- !" sunndenly you were cut off. by a harsh slap striking you to the floor.everyone in the room stared at mr. baker in shock. sunddenly the red head stood up. without a word. leaving. mrs baker glared daggers at you. as she followed behind the red head. you were sunddenly yanked by your hair. and dragged to the celler.....

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You had enough. You spent helpless hours banging on the celler doors. before you finally broke down. and cried. You went up to touch your hair. or what was left of it. Since you embarrassed mr and mrs Baker. mrs baker thought of a quote 'fitting'. Punishment. that would certainly make you obey. They chopped off your hair. at this point you had enough you just. Wanted to be free. Sunndenly a thought came to mind. You applied for a college. in Winsconsin Sawyer County. that was your ticket out. so quickly you climbed. out of a broken window. (which hurt like hell) and snuck back inside the mannor .and after an hour. you packed a suitcase ,cleaned yourself up ,and took your debit card. And ran off to the bus stop .

Present time back at the cafe' shop*

Its only been a coulple days since you left. and yet it still feels like hell. " uh hey." A voice said softly. catching your attention. you sighed and turned your head to see a black haired girl. with light green eyes. staring back into your e/c ones. "is this seat taken"? The black haired girl asked you shyly. you stared at her for minute but nodded. and with the black haired girl to a seat before a fimiler blond took their order.........

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