𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 - 𝐖𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐬

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(Y/N POV)

I hear screaming outside my room, it was just coming closer, I was praying my day could just be a good one, I had been looking forward for Friday for what felt like forever cause of how boring my everyday life is, well I'm already off to a what seems like a bad start.

My door gets slammed open and the yelling continues into my room.

"Oh little y/n is it true that you wanted to read a jujutsu scroll?!" It was my father.

I could feel my own heartbeat increasing my the second from the pure anxiety my father brings me through his presence.

"Yes father" I respond to his "question" it was more like a demand if anything.

But as I'm waiting for another answer I hear another voice, sounding like it was whimpering in pain, Nana.

"Well how would a blind fuck like you read?! Huh!? Are you absolutely mental?!!" He yells right in my face and suddenly I feel a sharp pain in my arm, he had cut me with something, this wasn't a rare punishment but it surprised me since I don't understand what I've done wrong.

"Nana was gonna read them for me father" the word father stings on my tongue,

"Oh sweet Y/n why would we let a slut read our jujutsu scrolls?!" I could hear a scream come from Nana as my father somehow harmed her, probably again.

"I just wanted some knowledge on what my family deals with, but we didn't wanna bother you too much father." I try to calm him down in any way possible.

"You've bothered me enough." I could feel him roughly grab my arm and let Nana go, he was dragging me out my room, and dropped me right outside.

I felt like I couldn't breathe, the anxiety was rapidly rising just waiting for what ever he had planned.

Suddenly I feel a hard hit bash my wrist where I lay, I yell out in pain begging for forgiveness from my father, but to no avail, he continued beating the same wrist no matter where I tried to move it continuing onto my next wrist and then ankles, I was unable to help myself, I couldn't predict any of his strikes against me.

I felt useless and hopeless, yet again.

He was dragging me onto a horse, which wasn't that hard for him since he's one of the strongest jujutsu sorcerers and I was completely limp since any movement hurt at this point.

Nobody would've guessed that I was a l/n, I looked like a poor woman in the clothes I was dressed in, I would just look like another woman he found enjoyment in torturing, a criminal in others eyes.

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We arrive somewhere and he drags me of the horse and onto the ground,

"Here sweetie try surviving like a true jujutsu sorcerer, let's see if you actually wanna know what it's like." Then I could hear him walk away before I even had time to plead for mercy yet again.

He was trying to kill me, that finally became very obvious to me, he left me alone in what I can assume is the woods?

It all felt familiar, the sticks poking at me the sharp pain all over my body and especially my ankles and wrists, I wanted to attempt to stand again but I felt tired, exhausted, but for some reason I knew I couldn't sleep here, there was some kind of ominous energy, it scared me.

The rustling, it's back but this time it felt less scary than in the dreams, that's when I heard a bird and realized it wasn't the same rustling.

I decided that I'm finally gonna attempt standing on my sore broken legs, I can't stay in this bush all night, the bush had spikes on it and caused me cuts here and there as I stood up, but I survived getting out the bush, now it's just walking that's the problem.

I figured out that I could crawl on my elbows and knees to avoid making my own injuries worse.

And suddenly everything felt way to real, like I've been there a million times, I collapse on the ground with sticks poking my legs and stomach, blood sticking to my clothes and my hair violently messed up.

This time I felt the dangers as the rustling and heavy footsteps start making their way towards me, I completely out of stress and anxiety turn around with my broken wrists somehow supporting me in my turn.

I could hear the steps getting louder and closer, and my breath getting heavier and quicker.

(??? POV)

I was walking through the same woods as in my dreams, whatever was making me see these things was here, I don't know why I know that, I can just sense it.

I walk through multiple bushes and sticks wanting to just burn everything down to find whoever this was, but I didn't wanna risk hurting her- what the fuck did I just think, nah nah I don't wanna hurt it cause it might be useful, you never know.

I exit a bit of tight woods not to far from where I just was and I start hearing hyperventilating somewhere near me so I instantly start walking in that direction with confidence.

I see a girl on the ground, looking in distress, she was turned looking right at me but didn't seem to know I was there, she can't be that fucking stupid, she has extremely strong cursed energy flowing off her.

"Uhm excuse me, are you able to communicate?" This girl just questioned my humanity and ability to speak.

What the fuck.

(A/n wohoo we're getting into the real stuff now!! Also I feel like this chapter was kinda idk cringe, but like I wanted to show how bad her family really is so we're gonna manage with the cringe for now👍
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