"So how are you feeling anyway?" Riku sat on the edge of the bed beside you.
You fiddled with your fingers. "I think I threw up most of the nasty in my system. I feel fine just a bit dizzy."
"Right and that's why you're staying in bed until you're perfectly fine." Vanitas muttered.
"That's just torture." Sora pouted at his brother. "{Y/N} if you wanna do something we can, I suggest making it relaxing though."
You frowned. "I really should go home... He's so mad."
Riku waved his hand to dismiss your comment. "Not sure if it's safe right now, he's pretty pissed. Just wait a few hours for him to settle."
"I-I don't know if I can wait..." You trailed off and felt your heart sink. Rufus was a mastermind of being manipulative. You wouldn't be surprised if he went as far as filing a police report and claim you were kidnapped. All that just to keep his ass covered.
"All right we're all done talking about that! Let's find something else to do!" Sora's chipper voice got you to lift your head up and turn your attention to him. "Let's go watch a movie, have a snack, and maybe if {Y/N} is feeling better we'll walk her home."
Agreeing to this plan you threw the blankets from your lap and swung your legs over the edge of the bed. You felt a sudden wave of dizziness flood in your head as you stood and your knees wobbled. Riku dashed to your side before you fell over and had you lean on him for support as the two of you carefully made your way downstairs to the couch, where Sora had zipped by and was pulling out the bed section so all four of you could snuggle up and be comfortable while the movie was playing. Riku wrapped a blanket over your shoulders as Sora was handing you that cup of water he never got you as Riku's arrival had him distracted. As everyone settled Sora put on a movie.
The movie was about halfway done before there was a knock heard from the door. Sora paused it and didn't hesitate to jump up and answer the door. To your dismay the person behind the door stood with a clipboard in hand, and she did not look very happy.
"A-ah Mrs. Strife." Sora stuttered.
Tifa's eyes locked onto you. "You need to come home." She said sternly as her eyes slowly surveyed the boys as they stared at her with bewilderment.
Vanitas grumbled as he approached the social worker, shoving Sora from his spot and taking it for himself. He stood in front of Tifa with a scowl and arms crossed. "She's not going back home."
"Van!" Sora tugged his brothers arm. "Come on you can't do all that."
Vanitas slapped his hand away. "Tifa {Y/N} is being abused she can't fucking go home! But you're too fucking stupid to realize that! Get the fuck off my property!"
Tifa's tone never changed. "Unfortunately it's more complicated than that, Vanitas."
"So fucking useless!" Vanitas turned his back to her, storming upstairs and slammed his bedroom door shut.
You winced and with a glower, took the blankets that gave you comfort off of your shoulders. You noticed Riku's intense but concerned stare as he watched you drag your feet over to the adult. All you had to do was admit abuse was happening. That's it. If you could just tell Tifa what was going on, you could escape. But...
Your eyes landed on Sora and Riku.
Tifa rested her hand on your shoulder. "Boys... I'm doing my best to handle this. Without {Y/N}'s accusation or evidence I can't do much. I'm doing everything I can to investigate this. Please, be patient."
"Whatever..." Sora's defeated tone threw you off guard. "Text me when you get home." He shut the door in your face.
Tifa sighed heavily, guiding you to her vehicle so she could drop you off. Neither of you said a word until she pulled up in front of your house, putting the car into park. Before you hopped out she turned to face you with a very severe look on her face as her red eyes rested on you filled with worry.
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Smother {Kingdom Hearts/Final Fantasy Reader Insert} {Finished}
FanfictionAfter experiencing abuse from your father, your parents divorced and you were ordered to live with your mom. After a tragic event, your whole life changed as you were forced to move in with your abusive father and begin life at a new school. {Boy o...