The Human of Mystery [HelluvaBoss: Y/N Male Hellhound reader x Loona]

S1 ep.8 ---ALONE---

A/N: You're on your deathbed as flashbacks of your life start playing before you give your last breath. On to the story.

Time skip 5 mins

Your seen lying on the ground, you feel light, and weak, you can barely move as you soon come to terms with your fate. You start having flashbacks of your life playing as you watch.

Y/N:(heavy weak exhale)....

*Flashback 1*

Step F/N:...Look...just what the hell am I supposed to do with this kid hmmm, he a lost cause, like a brick wall, nothing goes through...I think we should just give him away and we should!!

Step M/N:...maybe we should but I don't think it be fair to him he's just 8 y/o, He doesn't know that his parents...

Before Step M/N could finish Step F/N interrupted saying this.

Step F/N: Not one word of those two, they had the nerve to drop him to us like it's our responsibility now....we don't need any more kids...let alone an OUTCAST like him!!!! If you know what's good for you honey, this kid will be out and gone...!

*End of flashback*

*Flashback 2*

Elementary school Bullies: hey dork, give us that ball!

Kid Y/N: No, I'm using it!!

Elementary school Bullies: (Bully 1) We aren't asking (starts laughing)

Bully 2: yeah (also laughs)

Bully 3: (laughing along lastly)

You get shoved to the ground and the ball gets taken from you.

Kid Y/N: Give it back!!

Bully 1: No

Bully 2: Your nothing, you don't have anyone.

Bully 3: go play hopscotch kid.

Elementary school Bullies: (all laughing as they walk away)

You drop your head in tears knowing no one helped you out or came to your defense.

*End of flashback*

*Flashback 3*

Teen 1: Yooo Y/N...we getting pulled over man...fuck.

Teen Y/N:...Ahhh shit man, 12 rolling deep on us. We straight man, just keep cool.

You and your high school friend F/N got pulled over since he was doing 120+ on the highway. Officer proceeds to get out the car and walk up asking you two for ID after explaining why you both got pulled over. 

Officer: good evening gentleman, I'm Officer (name of your choice) with the (department agency name of your choice) police department 'kay, reason I pulled you over was because I clocked you at 125 mph on a 65-mph highway alright. So, can I get both your ID's and proof of insurance from you driver?

F/N: Uhh..yeah, sure Officer

Teen Y/N: Yeah 

After giving both your ID's, the officer picks up on strong weed odor and ask you both to step out the car and he begins to search. After searching he finds 2 zips of weed labeled space cookie.

Officer: ok...I'm going to give you both 1 chance to tell me who's weed that is and don't tell me it's for personal use.

Before you could speak F/N said it was all yours without hesitation

F/N: It's all Y/N's officer!! (Points towards you)

You slowly turn your head at your "friend" as he just betrayed you and put the blame and possession of weed on you. You are next seen being placed in handcuffs and being put in the back of the officer's squad car as F/N was let off with a stern warning and huge citation before being set free.

Time skip 30 mins

Your seen looking down at the floor in juvenile detention block looking rather pissed off knowing due to F/N's little white lie to avoid jail time, it ruined your life at the age of 16...Talk about the biggest middle finger to your face on that one.

*End of flashback*

*Flashback 4*

Young Y/N: Ayyy 2-Tap Mike...why are you like this to the world??

2-Tap Mike sighs before telling you his motive of being this way

2-Tap Mike: (heavily sighs) Because kid...

He took a long pause before resuming his sentence.

2-Tap Mike: ....Your born alone and You die alone. Look I don't care who disagrees with me, the truth is the truth, people who run away from the truth fear the harsh reality of real-world struggles. The world turns a blind eye to people like you and me Y/N...especially because of our skin color.

A/N: if you're thinking I'm talking down about black people I'm not. I'm black as well. Anyway, back to the flashbacks.

2-Tap Mike: Just live your life Y/N, it's easier to stand alone than with the crowd...

He said as he puffed on his Loud.

*End of flashback*

*Final flashback*

You finally replay the final flashback of B/FN selling you out for dirty money as that was the final nail in the coffin.

*End of flashback*

You come back to reality as you start to cry, feeling your tears stream down your face as you were now and forever truly alone. Looking up to the ceiling you gain your last thought before faintly speaking aloud barely enough to hear your own self.

Y/N: (faint speaking)...you were right Mike...born alone..die alone....

Starting to feel yourself now fade from consciousness as your (E/C) irises start to go dim; you use your last bit of energy to hum one of your favorite songs as you begin to faintly and weakly laugh.

After you conclude your last humming for your song. You shed one last tear. Once the tear hit the floor, you took your last dying breath as everything begin to fade to black....(very very faint static nosie).

As the now visible night has arrived, you have died in cold blood on your kitchen floor.

End of Chapter!

A/N: Well one-story ends, another begins. What a shit way to go out, you been through a lot and for your life to be cut short like that is beyond unfair man. Don't worry, you'll get you lick back. This shit aint over!!!

Hope you enjoyed this story!