Sweet as candy LJ x reader

Chapter1

Your know the drill-and in this story your name is..hm..Alyssa bc I always liked that name.😛_______
My best friend cheers as I blow out my candles and hands me a wrapped up box with a cute bow on top, i smile in return for the gift., I'm finally 6 an-, I'm yanked from my thoughts, by a hand forced upon my face, I cry looking up from the floor,...my father. Silence breaks through the air as his hazel eyes contact my ice blue ones, to be honest I wasn't scared of him, I was scared for my dear best friend. My gaze falls to her as my friend runs screaming, I get up and run, after the hard impact from my father, I run after her as my sister Abigail screams. I run and keep on running, but it was to late, she ran into the busy road, as a truck hit her, I cry looking down at the little box in my hand, hugging it. I sadly walk home and lock myself in my room, I look at the box and smile. I begin opening it, still crying a bit for my best friends death, she was my only friend, now I'm lonely again. I look at the, jack in the box. I told her when I was just 5 and 1/2 I wanted one, I smile as I pulled on the lever, sweet music flowed through my ears as I continued. It ended and I sigh sadly, I hear my dad stomping up the stairs, unable to open the lock door, he screams on the other side. I get up and hide the box in a little secret room in my closet(found it by falling through it on accident)(my sister was always the favorite.i will never forgive her for hearing me, seeing me, laughing at me while I get beat, abused.shell pay).so I hide in there on the worst days,he bust through the door as I sneak through my closet, shutting it silently, after 12 hours I wake up in a pitch black room, also known as my escape room. I look around and sigh, I start pulling the lever of the box, the happy tune fills the sad room, and nothing happens, there's no jack popping out at the end, I sigh again and lay down, and my alarm came on when I heard an unfamiliar voice, I turn on the light, only to see a clown in my room, I freak out, was that clown going to tell father, I didn't know a thing about what he was going to do and I was scared, what could happen, was he going to hurt me, or even worse... Telling dad about this place, my only escape from the world, well and from father, he'd probably kill me. I sigh thinking over all the possibilities that that clown could be up to._________ lol hoped you like it