|Birds of a feather|Riddle Rosehearts|☁️🥀|

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⚠️MENTIONS OF ABUSE, BULLYING AND HARASSMENT !!!⚠️

⚠️THERE IS ALSO SWEARING!!!⚠️

⚠️DO NOT READ IF YOU GET TRIGGERED BY THESE TOPICS.⚠️

⚠️you have been warned!⚠️

btw uh abused!fem!reader 🫶

FemaleMC  TY FOR REQUESTING!!! (again lol)








okay here u go 😘

"Hmm...hmm hmm~" I hum and strut down the hallway, exiting the cafeteria.

"Hey, Whore!" A guy calls out. I turn around to see Savanaclaw students.

I hang my head low and walk faster. They chase after me. A pink haired wolf slams me into the locker.

I wince at the pain in my arm. "It's rude to ignore people! Wouldn't you agree?" He taunts me. I stay quiet. He slaps me and asks again. "Answer me, Bitch!"

I nod, salty tears flowing down my face. "So you deserve a punishment? A manners lesson in a way. Heh!" I shake my head.

"What did I do to deserve this...!" I suck in a shaky sigh and wince.

"You are magic-less. You are useless." Another guy shouts. The pink hair guy punches my stomach. I hold my mouth to prevent me from throwing up.

They all laugh at my misery. "Such a useless girl. Can't even protect herself. What a fucking wimp." They punch me again, this time in the face.

I groan in pain. They punch me again, making my nose bleed. I sniffle a painful sniff and cough. They look at me with malicious eyes. "Break time is almost up. See you later, freshie." They all laugh and walk away.

I hobble towards a locker and breath shakily. "Why... what did I do to deserve this treatment..." I sob out. I taste the bitter taste of my blood on my tongue. I let it soak my taste buds for a moment, then let it pour down my throat.

I choke on the blood, it seeping and scratching at my aching throat. I slide down onto the floor and sit. I stare up and cry, letting my blood and tears paint the floor a tragic memory never forgotten.

"All just like Mama..."

flashback present by me aka ur fav 😘

*crack* I watch as Mama's vase falls onto the floor. I start to panic. "Oh no.. Mama is going to be so so mad!" I cry out and pick up the pieces.

I look at my scratched hands. I suck on my wound, painting my tongue a dark crimson. I hear the door open and the crack of a familiar leather rope.

"Y/N! DID YOU JUST BREAK MY FAVORITE VASE? THE ONE YOUR GREAT GRANDMOTHER GAVE TO ME." I look up and cry.

"I-It was a-an accident Mama..! I'm so sorry!!" She looks at me with that furious look. I look at my arms and my un-healed welts.

She grabs my arm and drags me away. "NO MAMA PLEASE I-IM SORRY!!!" I scream and cry. She continues to drag me. "MAMA THE OTHERS HAVENT HEALED! P-PLEASE HAVE MERCY ON ME!"

She throws me into her room and slams the door. She locks it and turns around to face me.

"Its always your fault!" She hits me. I cry out in pain.

Timeskip.

I sit in my room, naked and bruised. I frown and hobble over to my mirror. I look at all of my whip lashes.

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