Test subject - sbi adoption au

They took the children - 1

Trigger warnings - kidnapping, use of chloroform, hitting and kicking, screaming, death.

Ranboo POV

I had just put y/n to sleep and was on my way downstairs to go get my sleeping meds. I've always had trouble sleeping so mum and dad got me these to help. They worked after an hour of using them so I knew I had to take the but earlier before I wanted to sleep.

I had taken my medication when I heard faint noises from outside. I couldn't tell what they were doimg. There was some sort of van or something and they were loading some things in? It was a dark winter evening and whatever was happening was covered by the abyss and star covered blanket called the night sky.

I stood there looking out into the darkness, mindlessly zoning out, before a loud banging on the door disrupted my peace.

Mum and dad always told us to never open the door when it's dark so I rushed upstairs to tell them so they could open it.

My mum and dad were walking in front of me when they opened the door.

They were still in front of me when they we bashed in the head...

And shot.

They were by my side when they fell to the floor and bled out...

And died.

I was crying and screaming when the shots were fired. Why hadn't they shot me instead. Y/n. They were upstairs.

Either asleep or awake I had to help them. They shouldn't see what I had. No one should .

Arms roughly grabbed my shoulders and forced me back to the floor while my body tried to break free , from the tight hold. 

I shouted so loud. I screamed I tried to get away but I couldn't. Out of desperation I did the only thing I thought was rational.

Scream at the top of my lungs, bite the people's hands and try run for y/n.

Before I could even do anything some damp cloth was across my mouth and in a couple seconds I was out.

Not able to save mum and dad.

Y/n.

Or myself.

What a failure.

Y/n POV

I heard a scream. Did ranboo take too many pills again...

I went over to the bathroom to get a towel and a cup of water. And rushed downstairs.

The sight.

Mum and dad. Bullet right through their head between their beautiful, kind eyes.

I fell to my knees at the bottom of the stairs before I felt large hands grab at me. My reflex was to kick and I did. I kept kicking until my legs felt bruised.