Moon Knight Oneshots

Never Again

Your arms bandages and your ankle restrained to your bed.
You hugged yourself before hearing the door open.
You looked up to see Jake entering to your room.
After you'd harmed yourself they all reacted differently, Steven could barely look at you, Marc was angry and forceful and Jake was soft but manipulative.

"Time to eat, mi amor." Jake said before you looked away.

"I'm not hungry." You grumbled as he chuckled.

"My sweet girl, it's not your choice. Well, you can have one choice." He said sitting on your bed and brushing his hand through your hair.

"Either you eat now and you make me proud or you continue to be stubborn and I beat you until you pass out and then force feed you." He said in his usual calm sweet voice with his hand still going through your hair.

"I-I'll eat." You whispered making him smile.
You slowly turned around and sat up to face him.

"See? Mi amor. You can be good for me." He said as you looked up at him in fear.
He helped you out of bed and you followed him out to the kitchen.

"What do I need to eat?" You whispered as he went into the pantry.

"Why don't we start simple, mi amor? Some soup and bread." He said as you nodded.
You sat down at the table and watched him prepare it.

"I don't want Marc to hate me." You whispered with tears in your eyes as you looked down at your hands.

"Mi amor, he would never hate you. He's disappointed because you disobeyed us but he would never hate you." Jake said as you nodded a little.
He heard you snuffled and turned around.

"Oh, mi amor." He whispered holding your face in his hand.

"Don't cry, baby." He said, but that only made you cry even more.

"I'm hurting. I just, I wanted to feel something. So, I hurt myself. And then I made you all angry at me, and Steven won't talk to me. I didn't do it to upset you, I'm sorry." You whispered begining to sob as Jake knelt and slowly wiped away your tears.

"Shh, it's alright. I could never hate you baby girl." Marc voice came through as you looked at him and niffled.

"Does Steven hate me?" You asked as he smiled sadly.

"No, precious girl. He doesn't hate you. Come here, angel." He whispered standing up and opening his arms.
You jumped up and hugged him tightly.

"I'm sorry." You cried out as he ran his hand through your hair.

"Shh, baby it's okay. I know you'll never do it again. I forgive you, babygirl. We all love you, okay?" He said as you nodded and niffled softly.

"I love you too."