Never really had a childhood, never really had good parents, or friends, or experiences. I lived in poverty, and all the money that could've went to supporting their child went to drugs and alcohol instead. For my growing years, I watched both my mother and father drown themselves in substance abuse. And even when I got injured, bored, or even put in danger they focused on those substances as if I was nonexistant.
All I've wanted was a childhood, a childhood where all my parents would do IS pay attention to me, focus all their attention on their kid. Thats all I ever wanted.
But perhaps I should've been more specific. Afterall, a being of higher power would take anything and twist it for long as they can find some sort of entertainment from it. And I just so happened to meet the only twisted deity there is, just my luck.
" -Reader? Reader!" I snapped my attention back, after spacing out. A hot chocolate was held carefully in my hands, I was just waiting for it to cool down while listening to my friends ramble. However my friend August had interrupted me. "Finally you replied! You were in daydream land, Can't blame you though." August noted, and I let out a exasperated chuckle. Turning to glance at my friend Rachel who wore a cheeky grin. "Uh.. My bad, Hah- uhm. What were you saying?" I asked, and August shook their head a little.
"What was that game you said you were obsessed with? You've been quiet, so I just wanna get you going again." They repeated, and my nervous expression brightened. I took my hot chocolate and took a sip excitedly as I prepared to start yapping, "Resident Evil Village! Yeah the whole franchise is cool, but I've always preffered Resident Evil 8. Especially the story! And the characters? Don't get me started." I explained, before losing myself in an endless talk of exchanged questions and answers.
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❝ TWILIGHT ❞ - Yandere!RE8 x Isekai!Child!Reader
Fanfiction❝ To anyone else, the chance to be reborn inside your favorite video game as a chance to be a kid again would be a blessing, but when faced upon people that do anything but respect and instead obsess, its not hard to recognize its more of a curse th...