Age of Y/n: 14
Gender of Y/n: Female
Trigger Warning: Bulliyng
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It's been about two months since my mom's got married. Unfortunately, I've just gone back to school from summer and the bullying I'd been subjected to last year has come back, just now its physical, so today I've come home with a black eye, bust lip and two cuts, one over my eye and one over my bust lip. As I throw my back on the floor, I make my way into the kitchen, which is where Natasha is. "Hey Kiddo." She says to me as she's washes the dishes. I smile, tearing the scab that had formed on my lips. "Hey momma." I say to her as I go into the freezer and grab a small bag of peas putting it on my eye. "What are..-" She goes to ask as she turns but immediately stops and stares. "What happened?!" She says panicked, rushing over and wiping her wet hands on her jeans. "It's fine..those kids from last year are bullying me again, and today they went a step further. I'm fine. Nothing I'm not used to..just let me tell my mom..." I tell her as she lifts my head up and takes the bag of my face.
She looks at me, "Oh my love.." She mumbles. "Can I clean these cuts before they get infected?" She asks me softly. I smile a little and nod. She kisses my forehead. She places the peas back on my eye and quickly goes off to find the first aid kit. She rushes back and sits me on the counter. I chuckle, "I'm fine, it just hurts a bit." I tell her as she wipes the dried blood around my eye. She smiles at me, "Why were they bullying you today?" She asks me, accidently pressing the cut to hard making my flinch. She smile a little, "I'm sorry sweetheart..can you tell me why these kids are bullying you?" She asks me softly.
Not even a second later my mom walks in. She sighs a little before coming into the kitchen and seeing Momma, Natasha, cleaning the cuts on my face. "What the fuck." She says, clearly annoyed. Momma turns to her, "Hey babe." She's says softly before turning back to me and continuing to clean the last cut. My mom storms off quite quickly into their room before slamming the door. I look at Momma confused, "What's wrong? Is mom okay?" I ask. She shrugs, "She's was fine this morning. I'll go check in a sec..your my priority at the moment." She tells me before putting strips of bandaid over my cuts. I smile at her, "Thanks Mama." I say to her before giving her a hug and getting off the counter.
Maybe an hour later, my mom's are still arguing. When I left the kitchen, Natasha went to see my mom, then mom started shouting at Tasha..that's all that's happened since I left. I've been sat in my room listening to them argue..Well mom shout. I understand why, I think. When I started to get bullied mom was always there, so I'm guess seeing Natasha cleaning the cuts on my face cuased a shock because mom's been shout things like, 'why didn't you call me?' And other stuff along those lines. I've heard nothing of momma. "DONT START CRYING!" Mom shouts at Natasha.
Something inside of me changes when she said that. I get up and rush into their bedroom. "Hey! That's enough." I scream at my mom. She stops and stares at me. "What did you just say?" She coldly says. I glare at her, which makes her look a little scared. "Momma didn't call you because I didn't want her too! I wanted to tell you. And Momma is allowed to cry. You've been screaming at her for an hour! For no reason! I understand why your mad. But Natasha is my momma to now! You need to let her be there when I need a grown up if your not here. So stop shouting at her. She did nothing wrong." I tell her before turning to Natahsa. "Don't cry momma..you're allowed to help me when I need it." I tell her softly.
One thing I didn't mention earlier was the multiple times I got hit in the stomach with a bat. Suddenly, I feel really fate and sick. "Y/n..are you okay?" Momma asks me. I can still feel mom staring at me. I shake my head as the room begins to spin. "Can someone take me to a hospital please.." I mumble before collapsing and falling unconscious.
Seven hours later.
I wake up in what I'm guessing to be the hospital. The lights dull and when I look out the window is really dark. "Hey Kiddo." I hear a voice say. I turn my head to see Natasha.. "Hey momma.." I mumble. She smiles at me before leaning over and kissing my head, "Mom's gone to grab a coffee..you gave us quite a fright. What happened?" She asks me softly. I cough a little and feel some pressure in my stomach. "The kids that hurt me...hit me with a bat..I'm sorry I didn't tell you..I didn't think it was that hard.." I mumble to her. She shakes her head and chuckles a little, "of course you didn't." She smile at me. I smile a little, feeling the busted lip hurt a bit. "What did they do.." I ask. I see her smile, "doesn't matter..as long as your okay..which they say you are."
Not long after, I see my mom walk in..she smiles once she sees me. "Long time no see." I say to her. She smiles at me before tearing up, "My babygirl. I'm so glad your awake." She tells me. I smile and hold my hand out. "Me too."
