Through The Window

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why are you still reading this? It is horrible, go read something else, this isn't a good book. Go on, go find another crying child x reader story, please, I'm begging you, stop reading this buddy

Evan sighed as he looked around his room. He turned to the clock, 4:32 he thought, that's nice. I'm gonna have to wait another few hours until I can finally go to Y/N's house

he sighed again. Then he heard a noise, -though he was strong and smart, he wasn't brave or powerful. So he was still scared of some things-

he clutched onto the hand of his plushie "Hello?" He asked, "Is anyone there?" He heard it again and then a muffled voice

"Evan, look out your window" he turned on his flashlight and looked over to the window, and there was Y/N. She was hanging from the roof of the house.

Evan opened the window "Sup dude?" She asked "Geez Y/N," Evan said "You scared me" Y/N chuckled

"Hey, mind if I come in? I feel like my head might overflow with blood and then explode," she asked.

Evan opened the window wider and helped her in "Thanks buddy" she said "Hey Y/N..." Evan started "Why did you uhh, ya know... kiss me the other day?" Y/N thought for a moment "Oh that"

she said "That was because I know you don't get enough appreciation from your family, and because of that I wanted to show you what it feels like to have someone be proud of your accomplishments and your knowledge, here, let me summarize that for ya:"

she paused "Wait" she started "I can't summarize that, that was how I practiced saying it before I nearly gave you a heart attack"

Evan smiled and hugged her "I'm glad you care," he said quietly "Of course, I care buddy" Y/N responded, then they heard a noise from the hallway

and then another voice "Geez Mikey, can you not toss me across the room next time?" Evan sighed "Great," he said

"He invited Jeremy over" Y/N sighed "Glad I always carry a loaded pistol" She reached into her pocket and pulled out a pistol - remember that detail, it's important for later -

"or do I not... need to shoot anyone?" She asked "Yeah, lets not" Evan replied "All right then" She placed the gun back into her pocket

"Let's just go tell them to shut up and if they don't, then the gun will be used" Y/N nodded and followed him out to the hallway.

Evan opened the door to his brother's room "Hey can you guys shut up in here?" Jeremy chuckled "why?" He asked,

"So you can spend more time cuddling with your girlfriend over there?" He gestured to Y/N "Excuse me?" Y/N asked. Annoyance filled her tone.

"I am just his female friend, you would know that if you had a brain and someone who would listen to you no matter what the situation is"

she sighed "Where's Michael?" Evan asked "Oh he said he had something to do in the closet? I don't know man he's weird" Evan turned to his best friend "Get the gun," he said quietly

"My final excuse to shoot something in the face that isn't a duck" Evan watched as she aimed the gun "Oh god, please don't shoot him in the face, we need to let him suffer," he said evilly.

Michael walked out of the closet "Alright Y/N" he said "Let's do this" Y/N simply shot him in both of his wrists and his left kidney

"Jesus!" Jeremy screamed, "why?" Michael exclaimed. Y/N heard all the others get up "Oh balls" she said, "See ya fellas!" She quickly ran over to Michael's window, jumped out, and ran far and fast

the rest of the Afton family ran in "Is everybody alright?" William asked. Elizabeth peaked around the corner "Yeah I don't think he looks okay" she said quietly

"It was Y/N!" Michael screamed "She came in here somehow-" "I let her through my window," Evan said, trying to "help" Michael tell the story

"and then she-she shot me!" William and Clara both looked at Evan "No more hanging out with that girl" Clara said

"She is a bad influence" Evan sighed "Fine, I guess you guys wont need an invention that automatically heals someone"

he smirked and walked back over to his room "Evan what the hell?!" Michael screamed

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