Warning: there will be SWEARING. Don't say i didn't warn ya.
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Hello person who's reading this diary, I guess since you're reading this you wanted to know about my life, correct? Then don't worry, join me in this paper world and you'll get to know my back story right away. Now we'll start in 3rd person view. Have a nice trip through out my life
Sincerly, (Y/n) ❤
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The sound of a clock ticking filled the room as she shivered. Tears flowed down her (s/c) colored cheeks. Yelling still echoed and sometimes the sound of a hand hitting something, or someone, also echoed. More yelling, another shiver. It didn't make sense, they always seemed so happy before she grew up. Or maybe they were faking it, fighting when the (h/c) haired girl was asleep. She always slept deeply they said. The sound of glass breaking brought her out of her thoughts. She stood up, although stumbling, and slowly made her way downstairs. There laid her mom, bleeding while clutching her head. "YOU BITCH! HOW DARE YOU THROW A FUCKING VASE AT MY HEAD!" She screamed as the girl's father scoffed. "(M/n) calm down, (y/n)'s right behind you." He said, strangely calm. (M/n) turned around and gave her daughter a fake smile. "(Y/n)! What is it sweetie?" She said, clearly faking her happiness. (Y/n) sniffled and shook her head. "If you guys don't stop fighting, I'll run away.." She said, her shy side showing. "Look what you did now you fucking asshole! Thanks to you, (Y/n)'s going too run away!" She hissed, making the man scoff. "Me? It's your skanky ass that's making her run away!" He yelled back. Fresh tears ran down her cheeks as she ran up the stairs and into her room. She picked up an old suitcase, it's (f/c) color shining dully. She proceeded to pack everyting she owned, kinda surprised it all fitted in. She was still shivering, considering her parents still yelled on top of their lungs. 'Fuck this..' She thought while looking at the door. She turned around and looked out the window. Jump two stories or have her parentes notice you? She looked out once again, took a deep breath, threw out her suitcase and jumped. She landed in a crouching position and pain shot up her body.
~Your Pov~
I grabbed the suitcase and started dragging it with me to the forest. I was shy, i guess. But if someone pissed me off then I would act like a total bitch, which often got me in trouble. I took a deep breath and looked around. Maybe i should have grabbed a flashlight.. Oh well. I can't really do anything about it now. I shrugged and started walking. I could use the flashlight on my phone, but I was to lazy to pull it out of the suitcase. I groaned and started dragging it behind me, which, mind you, wasn't an easy task. I took a deep breath and shook my head.
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Life's Ticking Away
FanfictionA Ticci Toby x reader story ❤ (Y/n) hid in the corner of her room, shivering. The yells of her father and mother echoed around the house. They were fighting, again. Nothing new. But it always had (y/n) in her room crying. Only the ticking of her clo...
