[Chapter Limit - Complete] The Dimitrescus x FEMALE!Reader One-Shots

Secrets pt. 1

Pronouns: She/They

Requested By: Genderless_Dragon

Pairing: Triplets x Reader

Warning(s): Mentions of death/injury, Missing limbs

The reader ended up cutting off their legs at the knees (I don't write it don't worry) and has makeshift prosthetics. Also, it was requested to be 2 parts so the next part will be this weekend

A scream ripped through me as lycans broke down the front door, my eyes widening in fear once they locked with the eyes of one of the creatures. My father stepped out of the kitchen and gained their attention, allowing me to turn and bolt out the back door, my heart sank when I noticed how many lycans were outside. 'They're everywhere?! But th-the bell never chimed!'

I ran when I heard a growl behind me, a pained scream leaving me when I felt claws slice my calf. 'No! I don't want to turn into one of these monsters,' Tears pricked my eyes while I ran, the burning pain in my calf intensifying with each step I took. 'I gotta get someplace safe. What's safe from the lycans?!' A voice in the back of my mind told me it was the castle, but the rumors of what happened there kept me away.

Another scream left me when a lycan bit my other leg, making me fall to the ground. I desperately kicked at the creature until it let go, the only thing keeping me going was adrenaline. Once I managed to scramble away, the bell chimed, and the lycans that were surrounding me quickly scurried off. 'And stay gone, you disgusting freaks.'

I managed to make my way back to my house; wincing, leaning on anything I could, and fumbling through the streets. My eyes landed on the corpse of my father, a bitter laugh leaving me as I stumbled passed it. 'Abusive piece of shit got what he deserved.'

My eyes fluttered open as the dream ended, causing me to stretch and glance over at my makeshift prosthetics. 'I need to find more materials to make those a bit comfier,' I sighed to myself after sitting up and grabbing them. 'I could ask the lady to get me better ones, but that would mean...' My thoughts trailed off at the potential of the triplets finding out and being disgusted.

Once the prosthetics were on, I stood carefully and stretched with them, getting used to the uncomfortable feeling. 'But if I keep taking breaks to take these off and rest, they'll get suspicious and question me,' My heart ached as I got dressed, staring at my reflection now that I was dressed. 'At least these leggings cover everything. I don't know what I'll do if they ever ripped.'

"[Y/N]," A maid called to me, motioning me toward her. "What's your favorite type of cookie?"

"...What?" I chuckled, baffled by her question. "Adina-."

"You have that far-off look in your eyes again," The green-eyed maid shrugged. "I got a laugh, that's all that matters to me."

"Who's helping us with meals today?"

"Hunter and Isa — easy day for us."

After Breakfast

"[Y/N]," Lady Daniela purred, wrapping her arms around my left arm. "What are your chores for today? Cass wants to paint you."

"DANI?!" Lady Cassandra yelped before swarming toward her sister — who quickly took off down a hall, giggles leaving her in the process.