(*The Opposites collide)* FNaF sun and moon/ Abused child reader!

Chapter 1... Childhood

Y/N pov:

               *I'm only 11... I'm a girl with red hair and unnatural black eyes.. my parents call me a monster sent from hell, i just don't get it. anyways, at the moment im sitting at the dining table, well.. on the floor but, thats ok! because my parents are happy, so i am! "hey mom, why cant i sit at the dinner table?".... "mom: shut up you ungrateful brat! be happy you can eat a full meal!".. she always says that, its a normal thing, for now i finish up my BBQ brisket and wash my plate, before leaving the dinning room i look back at my parents, there not happy anymore... probably because i spoke, why am i such a nuisance? why cant i be like other kids? and have gorgeous beautiful and colorful eyes! but mine are simply blank voids... maybe ill ask aunt may next time weekend! oh wait, my parents said they had a huge surprise for me this weekend, i wonder what that could be? i haven't been so excited about something since dad got me my own mattress! for now i walk to my room, once i enter it feels like home, my mattress, dresser, and empty play closet! my mom says i have a lot more than some kids in the world, so im very grateful for them! my dad walks in, holding a black scale whip in his right hand, "dad, did i do something wrong? ill clean the whole house twice today! ill even make dinner for the week!"... i get no response, my dad just stands there staring at me, almost with disgust and a bit of hatred... then.. everything goes blank*

dad pov:

                 *This ungrateful brat! she left her sauce on the plate when she put it in the sink, i keep telling her to rinse it! and she dare ask such a stupid question, "WhY CanT i SiT aT tHe DinNeR TaBlE", why cant that stupid child get it through her head that shes a monster! no normal child has black eyes, im going to go teach her a lesson... i grab my whip as my wife watches me leave, with a smirk, i enter Y/N's room, and see her playing with stones "Y/N: dad, did i do something wrong? ill clean the whole house twice today! ill even make dinner for the week!", i dont respond, i simply stare at Y/N blankly with hatred and disgust at such a dumb question, Y/N was going to do that anyways, for now i crack my whip at Y/N's forehead, she falls to the floor... tsk, such a weak child, cant even handle 1 strike, how useless...*

(*WRITERS NOOTTTEE*):

(<IM SO SORRY I WROTE THIS SO BADLY, I KNOW IT LOOKS BAD AND ILL TRY AND MAKE THE NEXT FEW CHAPTERS BETTER THROUGH THIS WEEK!!! ILL TRY MY BEST TO PUBLISH WEEKLY!!>) 

btw this was just a gist on how Y/N's childhood is so its even shorter then the missing children's lifespan!!! sorry yalll... i try my best to publish a actual chapter within 8 days!!! if i don't I'm sooo sorry!!!