Death The Kid X Reader ~{My FIRST FANFIC!!!! *fangirl squee!*}~

Trapped in a dumpster

'Why? Why did it happen? Why, of all people, did it happen to me?' These were the questions that raced and danced through my timid mind. Some of them I wanted or knew the answers to, while others, I couldn't imagine the horrendous outcome of an answer. All I knew for sure was that I was all alone now. Left to rot, left to die. The only people that had actually shown me affection of any kind were gone, replaced by hate-riddened forms of themselves. They acted alright without me, but, as soon as I got in their line of sight, or even near them, they went immediately ballistic. Hate filled words spewed from their mouths, directed dead for me, piercing my heart at the very thought. They hated me now. I scrunched up into a tiny ball in the corner of the dumpster I had found and cried, for I knew this was the only place for me that was safe.