Shadow Milk Cookie x Female/Faerie!Reader(Cookie Run Kingdom)Pt.1

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Y/N's POV

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Y/N's POV

Flashback

" Ow!" I said as someone threw a rock at my head. I turned around to see the normal group of kids that picked on me. " Look who it is. The no winged Faerie. Come out here to play?" They asked as they threw another rock at me. " S-Stop it." I said. " How can you even call yourself a Faerie when you have no wings? You're a faker." Another one of the kids asked me. " I-I am a Faerie. My mommy says I don't need wings to be a Faerie. As long as I have a kind heart, I am a Faerie." I said. " That's stupid. Your mommy is stupid." One of the kids said. " Yeah. My mommy says that your mommy had a baby with an outsider. And that's why you don't have any wings." Another kid said. " So she isn't even a full blooded Faerie. You should leave and go into the forest. You're just like the rest of the beasts out there." Another kid said. I started crying and ran away. " Look she can't even fly away! What a pathetic excuse for a Faerie." I heard another kid say as I ran off.

End of Flashback

I woke up and wiped the tears away from my eyes. I hated those memories just like I hated my life here. My name is Y/N. I'm a Faerie of the Faerie Kingdom. Or well....a half Faerie. My mother was a Faerie but my father was an outsider. According to what my mother told me, he was from a land known as Crispia. He came here to find knowledge but instead found love. he died before I was born. When I was born, my mother and I were seen as outsiders. I was born without wings and wasn't considered to be a Faerie amongst the others. The only person whoever showed me kindness was my mother. Everyone else was mean to me. When I was a child I was bullied. I would get rocks and sticks thrown at me. They would call me a beast and tell me to go into the forest to since that's where I belonged. When my mother died, everything got worse. No one was there to comfort me. No one took me in. I was on my own. Thankfully I was able to get a job but it didn't have a high pay. But I was going to take what I could get. I still get picked on by everyone. i just wish that I could crumble and be forgotten. As I was getting ready for the day, I looked over at the clock to notice I was late. " Oh no!" I said. I quickly put on my shoes and ran out the door. I ran as fast as I could to work. I ended up tripping and falling a few times, messing up my uniform. When I arrived, I saw the boss waiting there for me angrily. " This is the fifth time this week you've been late Y/N. And look at your uniform! It's completely dirty and ripped!" The boss said. " I-I'm sorry. i ran here as fast as I could but-" he cut me off. " Well maybe if you were a real Faerie, you could've flown and been here on time with a clean uniform." The boss said. 

I felt a pain in my heart and I wanted to cry. " I can't do this with you anymore Y/N. You're fired." The boss said. He then flew away, leaving me alone. I lowered my head and walked back home. It took a while to walk back but when I arrived, I saw my landlord cleaning the things out of my house. " W-What's going on?" I asked in a panic. " You've missed your rent payment for five months Y/N. I'm evicting you." He said. " Y-You can't. I'll have no where to go. I promise I'll get you the money for rent. Just....give me more time." I said. He sighed out of frustration. " That's what you said last month, and the month be fore that, and the month before that. No more excuses. You're done." He said. He threw me a bag filled with my essentials and walked away. I lowered my head as the tears started to flow. I walked away from my former house. I wasn't sure where I was going but I just needed to walk. As I walked, I heard some footsteps behind me. 
" Haven't see you in a while. The fake Faerie." I heard the person say. I turned to see the cookies who used to pick on me back when we were younger. " Crying because you don't have wings? Such a pathetic cookie." One of them said. " Instead of praying to the witches for wings, try praying to help you crumble. Everyone would be better off without you around." Another said. 
" Your mommy isn't here to protect you anymore. I bet she crumbled just to get away from you. She probably hated you since you made her life miserable." The main one said. I saw red in that moment and slapped the main one across the face. They stood their in shock to registered what happened. Once they did, the ended up punching me. 

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