Heal(A typical y/n story buy different)

Chapter 1

Police sirens screamed in the cold snowy night, flashing red and blue lights around a 12 story apartment. Police were surrounding the building, guns in hands tight. Other officers were in a small apartment, room 365, investigating, scrambling through things like drawers and cupboards.

Many people ran out of the building figuring wondering what's going on, some just woke up from their slumber, kids were holding on to their parents, scared and frightened by the sounds. 

"Mommy, what's going on?" A boy asked, scared. 

"I-I don't know," his mother replied softly, hugging the boy. "Something must've happened that the police had to call."

As time went by, nothing came outdoors, silence covered the crowd before 2 police men were carrying a man, no older than 18, in handcuffs. He was screaming like a mad man. Another person came out of the building, a 16 year old girl, terrified in tears, silently crying, wearing a warm blanket around her. She sat down on the stairs, trying to clear her mind of what happened earlier.

"I didn't do anything, she wanted it, she asked for it!" The man screamed, trying to escape the handcuffs.

 "It's your fault, you know that!" He screamed again, looking at the girl, before be put in the police car.

A police woman went towards the girl, with a notepad in hand. "I'm gonna ask you questions about the situation, think you could do that?" She ask softly

"Y-yeah..." The girl quavered, wiping her tears.

"Okay then," The Officer grabbed a pencil, and starts writing. "So what's your name?"

"My name is Yuri Netsuke, Y/n for short that most people call me." Y/n replied.

"How old are you?"

"I just turned 16 3 weeks ago,"

The police woman took a couple of notes before asking again

"And how long have you been dating this guy?"

Y/n sighed before answering. "3 months, we dated during the middle of summer break of August."

The officer wrote more notes on her notepad, asking again, "Has he always been like this?"

"No, Aaron wasn't always like this." she answered "He was always nice and brung me lovely gifts and flowers. I don't understand why he would do that to me." Tears start to flow down her face.

The officer, put down her notepad and kneeled down to Y/n's height, "I'm sorry for what happened to you, he will be gone for a really long time for what he did." The officer said, patting Y/n on the back. "We called your mother, she will be here soon to pick you up okay?"

Y/n nodded slightly, after what happened, she needed her mom right now. She needed some support and reassurance from her parental figure.

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The ride home was quiet, the only noise Y/n's sister's DS she was playing. Y/n herself was looking through the window, seeing the white soft snow fall down outside the car window. Her head hung low, wiping the last few tears from her face,

"Hey um, how about we listen to some Christmas music," Y/n's mom Martha suggested as she turned on the radio, trying to lighten up the mood. Some classical Christmas music by Bill Crosby, Frank Sinatra, and others were playing on the radio. 

"Yuri, your favorite song is on the radio." Martha announced, "You like Frank Sinatra's music right?" 

Nothing came out of the 16 year old girl.

"Mom." Y/n's sister Anna chimed in, "She's still looking at the window,"

Martha sighed, saddened. "Yuri honey, I just want to say that I'm very sorry for what happened, what kind of person does he think he is, hurting my daughter and getting her pregnant for his own desires thinking it's okay for him to do that!" She shouted, holding to the steering wheel tight. 

"Mom, please." Yuri whimpered, covering her ears slightly.

"Sorry sweetie," Martha apologized, "I'm just a bit frustrated and stressed of what's happening this year, first your father passed then this happened," she took a long sigh before continuing. "It's just a bit hard to handle, but I know we're gonna get out of it like we always do."

Y/n nodded a bit, still shaking up and frightened about the whole thing, tears still seeping down from her ocean blue eyes 

"Can we just go home mom?" Y/n asked, shaken slightly. "I just want to go to bed and forget everything that's happening..."

"Of course sweetheart we are going home right now," her mom responded, her tone soft and caring. She sped up a bit and drove through the snow, little snowflakes falling rapidly, from the front of the car.

They arrived home 19 minutes later, Martha parked the car through the empty garage. "We're home safe and sound," Said Martha, opening the car door, Anna and y/n followed her and went inside, taking off the warm coats.

"Heh, it's 10:30 pm already," she added, looking at her watch, "After what had happened, we all need it Beauty sleep."  

Anna took off her boots and placed herself on the couch, turning on the tv, "Hey sis, you're on tv." Anna pointed, the tv showing Y/n getting interviewed along with her mother.

 "Turned it off Anna, I don't want to remember that!" Y/n bickered, looking away from the tv.

"Okay, okay," Anna said, tuning into another channel, "I just wanted to cheer you up, you always want to be on tv ever since you were 6 years old."

"Anna, I know you're trying to help but now is not the time," Martha lectured, arms crossed. " Your sister already a lot on her plate so let's just be compassionate and thoughtful to her okay?" 

Anna nodded in response, knowing that her younger sister is suffering from being in the hands of Aaron.

Y/n looked at a mirror near her. Her golden straight blonde hair that was cascading down her waist, her belly, that's carrying a small baby inside of her, was showing a small bump. She looked away ashamed

Her mother noticed, immediately, sighing again. "Oh honey, if only I could take all of the pain you have inside," she wept softly, gently touching Y/n's face. "I couldn't believe this happened to you,"

Y/n looked at her mother, she wants to hug her and sob violently, wanting to erase all of the pain and emotions she has build up inside. But something is stopping herself from doing it, this numb feeling is stopping her from crying like a little child. 

"Hey you okay sis?" Anna asked worried,

"I-" Y/n start to speak, before pausing, "I don't know how to feel, I just feel...I don't know numb about everything, dad, Aaron, this baby growing inside of me, everything!" A few tears, start to drip down her face again.

"Yuri honey," Martha try to comfort.

"Mom, please." Y/n cut off, gently pushing herself away from her mother, her fist clenched tight. "I'm going to bed, I just want to forget about it." She walked towards her room, shutting the door.

Martha, cried softly for her daughter, feeling guilty about the incident.

"Mom, please don't cry." Anna consoled her mother, "Like you said, Y/n has a lot on her plate right now, let's be compassionate and thoughtful."

Martha nodded slightly, pulling Anna for a hug, she hopes that Y/n will heal from the wounds and trauma, but that's gonna be a long time before she's back to her old self.

(A/N, I hope you've enjoyed chapter 1 of this story)