"Hello..And you are?"
"Uh, I'm Y/N..? My Mom said something about you wanting to meet?"
"Ah-Yes, Grace. Right this way."
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-CHAPTER 1-
-DOCTOR's ORDERS-
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Y/N L/N's POINT OF VIEW.
LOCATION: BROOKLYN, L/N FAMILY APARTMENT, Y/N's ROOM.
(YEAR: 2013)
(Y/N L/N's AGE: 17)
"Y/N! Y/N get up!" An almost distant voice shouts at the back of my mind.
Before my eyes could fully open, I'm instantly slapped awake. Before ultimately rolling out of my bed in a pained state. I look around confused for a moment before rolling onto my back and seeing my Dad. I sigh in relief before speaking. "Oh..Morning, Dad." I smile awkwardly. His unimpressed gaze unwavering. "Yes..Good afternoon, Son." After fully registering his words, I roll my eyes before lowering my head I'm defeat.
"I miss work?" I question, already knowing the answer.
"Yep..Still feeling sick?" He asks.
Before replying just yet, I slowly stand on my feet before following him out of my room. "Uh kinda..Just a sore throat now." I reply, still following my Dad out of my room.
As we enter the kitchen, I can already see Mom messing with the fridge.
"Oh hey guys, Good sleep, Y/N?" She asks as I take a seat at the table.
"It was...All over the place I guess." I quickly state. As I lean on the table, trying my hardest not to fall back asleep again. Before I could do anything however, Dad quickly places my phone in front of me before speaking my again. "It was ringing a minute ago, I think it's work." He says, before picking up his cup of coffee and walking away into
The living room.
"Oh shit." I quietly whisper to myself before turning my phone and to reveal the message given to me by my Boss. It was a fired notice. Great..
"What's wrong baby?" Mom asks as she continues to mess with one of the fridges doors.
"I-Uh..Kinda got laid off, it seems." I slowly speak. Only for Mom to stop what she was doing and look at me, A surprised expression written all over her face. "You got fired? Really? I thought you were a valuable worker, Y/N!" She semi-loudly states.
"I stacked shelves, Mom. Anyone can do that." I bluntly reply. And for the most part, it wasn't not true. Sure, It was an easy everyday shop job. But to be fair, like I said before, anyone could do it.
"Well don't you worry, I know a guy who's actually looking for a worker right now!" She excitedly explained to me, Before placing her screwdriver on the dinner-table and grabbing her phone before taking a seat opposite me.
"Alrighty guys, I'm off to work." We hear my Dad say as the door opened.
"See ya!" Both my Mom and I say in unison. Before hearing the door shut, and my Dad's footsteps getting more distant from our Apartment. After a few more seconds of waiting for my Mom to do whatever she was doing, she finally smiles before turning her phone around to me. Showing off some strange buildings address. I squint my eyes as I read over the address.
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Fanfiction"Dare! Dare to believe you can survive!" "Come on, Dad..That's such an old song." ___ Y/N L/N, The son to one of Brooklyn's finest Policemen and one of Manhattan's greatest Hand-Surgeon. But after learning about his Father becoming corrupt in his l...
