(Y/n)s POV
The cacophony of sounds erupted suddenly, assaulting my senses. My instinctive reaction was to cover my ears, seeking refuge from the overwhelming noise that reverberated through the junkyard. It was as if a switch had been flipped, signaling an abrupt departure from the chaos.
Without hesitation, I walked away from the clamor, each step leading me further from the deafening sounds. My sanctuary lay amidst discarded piles, a place where the sounds dulled to a bearable level, granting me a respite from the sensory onslaught.
As I nestled into the makeshift haven, seeking solace in the relative quietude, I was oblivious to the unfolding search for my whereabouts.
Barranco 1's Perspective:
Barranco 1 noticed (Y/N)'s absence amidst the discordant noises. His concern surged, an instinctual need to ensure her safety overriding all other thoughts. His eyes scanned the chaotic junkyard, searching for any sign of her.
"She's gone," he mumbled, his anxiety mounting. Rushing through the debris, his thoughts raced. He had to find her, to ensure she was alright.
Barranco 2's Perspective:
The sudden absence of (Y/N) didn't escape Barranco 2's perceptive gaze. His mind raced, a strange unease settling within him at the thought of her being out of sight. Despite his thieving inclinations, a genuine worry for her safety consumed him.
"She can't just vanish," he muttered, darting through the cluttered junkyard, a mix of guilt and concern fueling his search.
Barranco 3's Perspective:
The frustration of (Y/N)'s disappearance gnawed at Barranco 3. His temper flared, an odd sense of protectiveness igniting within him despite his anger issues. He couldn't fathom her absence amidst the chaos.
"Where is she?" he growled, storming through the debris, his anger masking a peculiar worry for her well-being.
Mozart's Perspective:
Mozart, amidst his wild experiments, noticed the sudden absence of (Y/N). His erratic behavior shifted, a sense of urgency tugging at him as he babbled incoherently, the realization of her absence hitting him hard.
"Where did she go?" he muttered, his wild gestures growing more erratic as he searched frantically through the discarded odds and ends, a strange concern driving his actions.
Lapin's Perspective:
Lapin's astute observation didn't miss (Y/N)'s abrupt departure from the chaos. His wise demeanor shifted slightly, a gentle concern rising within him at the sight of her seeking solace away from the noise.
"Where has she gone?" he murmured softly, his brow furrowed in worry. With a calm determination, he navigated through the maze of discarded treasures, his steady pace reflecting a composed urgency to find her
(3d person POV)
As the Rabbids scoured the junkyard in their frantic search for (Y/N), unaware of her chosen respite from the noise, the dissonance between their chaotic pursuits and her quest for tranquility created an unexpected rift.
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Stellar friends (Rabbids x fem autistic reader)
Fanfiction(Y/n) is just a normal person. She eats sleeps and breaths like all people do but something is diffrent....ypu see she's always been on the spectrum she has her hyperfixations and dislikes like jeans sometimes they are too uncomfortable but one thin...
