Part Twenty Four- What Happened After?

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The past
What did Winifred do to the man who abused y/n?
Who was y/n before she moved to Salem?

The past What did Winifred do to the man who abused y/n? Who was y/n before she moved to Salem?

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(Me irl not relevant to the story. )
Detailed kind of story, contains abuse.

Sydney Australia, 21 years ago:
"come on you hopeless wench, it's simple 3 parts coconut, one part run and one part pineapple juice. If you want to pass this exam read the hand book." Richard throws the book at y/n. Arching it y/n throws it on the counter behind her.

Man stop calling me a wench my name is y/n
"i don't care you're a number to me"
Y/n rolls her eyes "god I wish I could poison you" y/n thinks finishing the drink, "sorry about that" y/n hands the drink to the customer and starts counting the till. "500"
Y/n writes the receipts and clocks out. Placing the money back into the envelope in the till. Y/n walks to the back room, collecting her things to leave for the night. Y/n lives in her van travelling around the country. The bartender degree will gain her employment anywhere "anywhere is better than here" y/n thinks as she puts up the window shades. Falling asleep shortly after.
Later that morning,
"Knock knock" wake up it's time for work. Richard bangs on the window startling y/n awake. "I'll be there in 5 minutes " y/n yells changing into jeans and a black tee shirt. Tying up her hair and taking the window covers down. Richard was still standing outside the van. "Ugh creep" y/n thinks.
Grabbing her purse and keys y/n steps out of the van locking it. "Last day of training Campbell, then you're gone. You're lucky I'm even passing you"
"Oh but you'll let Britney big tits pass no problem"
"She's attractive, you are not"
"Takes more than a pretty face to pour a drink mate"
Y/n walks ahead into the bar setting up and clocking in. Making a coffee for herself y/n opens the till and starts serving customers.
"Corona, schooner thanks darl"
Y/n smiles "retail smile, so fake" y/n thinks. "Here you go $7"
Thanks
The man pays and leaves. "It's only 20am wow" the day is slow and drags on into the early hours of the morning. "Bye see you tomorrow boys" Britney says closing the door. "You two congrats you passed come by my office in the morning Britney. Y/n you can wait around. Count the till, sweep and wipe."
"Sucks to be your/n"
"Eat shit Britney" y/n walks around the bar grabbing a rag, wiping the sticky alcohol soaked wood with a cloth, before moving on to sweeping. Counting the till last "another 800? I bet he's stealing from the till. What am I to do?" Y/n rolls her eyes and places $500 in the envelope, placing it back in the till closing it. Turning around Richard is there behind y/n. "Woah, you're awfully close aren't you? Have you been drinking?"
"Yeah, I have. Now big tire is gone we are alone."
"Richard you're not my type I keep telling you I'm into girls, as you are"
"Yeah sure you are baby"
"I'm not your baby Richard can I just have my certificate?"
"It's in my office, printing now. All it needs now is my signature "
"Ok well I'll wait here"
No you need to sign it too, "ok fine" y/n doesn't feel right about this but walks into Richard's office, sitting down at the desk staring at the printer. Richard sits at the desk taking the certificate out and signing it. "Now you sign it" Richard hands y/n the pen and she signs the document.
"Scissor? Your last name is scissor? You weren't kidding when you said you liked girls haha "

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