Sleepy head//Peter Ballard Fanfiction

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Y/n's pov:

The alarm goes off. I get out of bed, but I stop midway feeling a sharp pain in my wrist. I try to move it, but I can't.

Due to me not being able to move my wrist, I look at it.

It's broken!

I thought it was just a dream.

Somehow he broke my wrist in reality.

The door opens and I walk to it.

"Peter, Peter!"

"Yes?"

"My wrist, it's broken," I say showing him.

"Oh, dear!" Peter says. "Let's take you to the infirmary."  

I follow along. 

Soon we're in the infirmary, and I sit in a chair, right next to Peter. 

Peter soon puts my wrist in a wrist splint. But I see something that makes my breathing heavy. I struggle to breathe, and Peter notices.

"What's wrong dear, did I hurt you?" He asks.

I try to speak but words don't come out.

I nod. I breathe in and out.

"Yes, but not here."

I get away from him.

"You hurt me, Henry."

His brows furrowed. "What do you mean my dear?"

"You hurt me, you know what I'm talking about. You did this. I-In the upside down thing."

"I did no such things." His voice sounds distorted. 

"LIAR, YOU LIE JUST LIKE PAPA. YOU'RE JUST LIKE PAPA." I yell.

"DON'T YOU DARE CALL ME A LIAR, AND I'M NOTHING LIKE PAPA."

He lifts me in the air with his abilities. Soon the air in my body becomes short.

"Henry..."

Flashback:

"Please don't take me"
"Y/n, it's for your good."
"No, please I'll be good?"
"I'm sorry."
She backs up and lets the bad people take me.
"Nooooo, mom, please. I'll be good. I'll do anything. Please." I yell as I'm being dragged away.

More flashbacks come and go. 

"Goodnight Peter," I say.
"Goodnight Twelve."
"That's not my name."
"Sorry," Peter says getting closer to my face.
We look into each other eyes.
He leans forward and kisses me.
He then touches my chin, and the back of my head; deepening the kiss. 

"...Henry, please."

Flashback:

Just before El escapes she hugs me.
"I'll come back, I will."

Peter lifts my legs unto his hips and pushes me onto the bed.
I take my shirt and pants off, while Peter does the same.
We're in nothing but our undergarments.
Peter continues to bite down on my neck.
"Peter please~" I beg, moaning still.
"Whatever you want my love~," Peter says.
And with that Peter moves my panties and puts his cock in my pussy.

"Dad, dad please no!" Henry begs.
"You have caused enough hell in this house, I want you gone."
I watch from afar as the bad men take Henry away.
He finds my eyes and we lock them.
He then mouths the words 'Help me'.
Tears fall down our faces.
I mouth the words 'I can't.'
I close my eyes and the next thing I know, Henry is gone.

"El!" I shout. "Eleven, mama, papa!"

"El!" I shout. "Eleven, mama, papa!"

"El!" I shout. "Eleven, mama, papa!"

End of flashbacks.

"I'm sorry, please."

He lets me down. But I use my abilities to fight him.

Henry picks me up mentally and throws me against the wall back and forth, back and forth.

I drop to the floor and try to crawl outside of the room, but Henry drags me mentally toward him. 

"No, no stop."

I use what abilities I have to move out of the room.

"PAPA, PAPA, PAPAAAAA!!!!"

Where is he when I actually fucking need him?

I get up and drag my limp body to another room. It has no cameras in here. There's a tunnel I think it leads outside. Let's hope.

I continue to crawl the tunnel, more and more.  

Then soon I see a light shining. It's so bright I cover my eyes with my hand, to block out the light. 

((A/N: Y/n has her belongings with her, she managed to get them while escaping.))

I run, I don't care if it hurts, I'm leaving this place for good." 

The next thing I know I'm at someone's door.

I knock and knock until someone answers the door.

"I'm coming, I'm coming jeez-"

A boy with a hat that says 'Thinking cap', darkish brown hair, and a chubbyish face. 

Black and white dots surround my vision, I then pass out.