Forbidden: FP x Reader

Prologue

     Dinner was quiet. Something had happened. I know it had. I didn't know what but Mom was acting different. I look over to my dad who was sitting at the head of the dining table. He quietly sipped his wine and continued to cut his steak. I turned my head to my right and watched as my little brother played with his toy cars. Thomas never stopped playing with those cars. My mother had bought them for his fourth birthday two months ago and he never put them down. I looked up to my mom who sat directly across from me, she looked scared. I didn't know whether my father was ignoring her or was just too dumb to realize that tonight was quieter than usual. 

     "Maverick, I'm sorry", my mother had finally uttered. I hesitantly looked to my left and watched as my father set down his fork in confusion. "Sorry about what, darling?". I felt my face contort into confusion as my mother's eyes began to form droplets of clear liquid crystal. Mom pulled something from her lap and set it on the table before scooting away from my father. My dad reached for the folder that was placed in front of him and picked it up. Watching as he opened the folder and scanned the contents, my mother began to let her tears fall. My dad looked over at me and grit his abnormally white teeth. "Get out", he spoke as stern but calm as possible.

     I gasped sharply and let out a breathy, "what?". My father repeated his statement once more and I looked at my mother in confusion. "Don't make her leave", my mom cried. I looked at my dad once more. "Dad-", I was cut off by my father as he screamed, "I am not your father! You are not mine! Your whore of a mother had an affair that I am just now finding out about after eighteen years! You have to leave." I stood up from the table and hurried upstairs. I heard footsteps following me but I didn't bother to turn. 

     "You're not my sister anymore?", I turned from packing my bags to see my little brother staring at me; his toy cars still in his hands. I closed my bedroom door so that he wouldn't hear my- his parents yelling. I sniffled and knelt down to grab his hands, "no, honey. I am still your sister. I will always be your big sister. I just have to go away for a little bit, okay?" I tried my best not to cry in front of him. His little voice let out a quiet, "but I don't want you to go". I shook my head and looked at the ceiling as an attempt to push my tears back in. "I don't want to go either but I have to. Listen", I put his face in my hands to make sure he was paying attention, " I will come back for you, okay? I will get a house and you can come stay with me forever". I watched as Thomas' face formed a smile as he nodded.

     Just then, my mother came into my room. She handed me an envelope before giving me a hug and walking out of my bedroom. I knew I had to leave soon, so I finished packing my bag and gave my little brother one last hug before opening the door. "Wait! I want you to have these", my little brother put his beloved toy cars into my empty hand. I nodded and walked out the door. Passing my screaming father, I walked out of the front door and to the nearest airport. I opened the envelope to find at least $500 and a note that read, Riverdale. Find Alice Cooper. Tell her you're Loopy Lena's daughter. I knew where I was headed. I bought my plane ticket to Riverdale which left in twenty minutes and happened to be a thirteen hour plane ride. I quickly got everything situated and headed to board the plane. 

     Once I finally sat down in my seat, I felt myself drifting away into sleep. All I had dreamed of was my brother. When my mother and father told me they were having a boy, I was ecstatic. I had always wanted a brother. Never did I think that my parents would have another baby after thirteen years of me being the only child. I had spent all the free time I had decorating my new brother's bedroom with baby clothes and toys. I had painted his room, built his crib, set up his bookshelf, and his toy bin all by myself. I was so excited for a brother that I wasn't even bothered by the fact that I wouldn't be daddy's little girl anymore. Daddy's little girl. My father always showered me with love and affection and gifts. It's hard to remember how much he once loved me; then threw me out because I wasn't his. Now I'm stuck: seventeen, by myself, and on a plane to find a woman I've never met. I woke up to the sound of thunder and rain hitting the windows of the plane. I raised my head and looked around to see everyone asleep. Grabbing my phone, I checked the time to find that it was 3:34 AM. That would leave about seven hours left until I arrive in Riverdale. I would need to find a place to sleep before I even begin to look for whoever Alice is. 

     I don't understand how my mom could just let me go. I may not have been his but I was her child. She carried me in her stomach and then raised me for seventeen years, now she allows me to be thrown out. The worst part is that I can't have my brother with me. Life was never really good after I turned six. Mom and dad started to fight a lot and it got physical most of the time. I just want to be there for my brother and now I can't. I took the two toy cars out of my jacket pocket and held them close to my chest, letting the tears silently fall once again. Eventually, I had decided to try to sleep again. It took twenty minutes of sitting with my eyes closed but I was eventually lulled back to sleep by the same rain and thunder sounds that had originally woken me up. 

     Hours that had felt like seconds passed when I finally woke up again. I looked to my left and out the window to see the plane landing on the runway of Riverdale's airport. I stood up and got my bags once the plane was finally landed and stepped off the plane. I googled the nearest hotel which happened to be a place called the Five Seasons. Unfortunately, it was two hundred and forty dollars per night; I only had a total of five hundred and twenty-five. Calling a cab, I had gotten a ride to the hotel and checked in as soon as possible to make sure I was settled in at least for the night. Tomorrow I would register for Riverdale High and begin my search for Alice Cooper.

(Hey, I know I haven't finished my last book but I'm starting this one because I started watching Riverdale again even though it sucks now. I started to realize that there were little to no fp x reader fics so I decided to make one myself. Have fun reading)