Hey, it's been awhile, huh? (Aparri x Reader)

1- New life?

   My name is (Y/n) (M/n) (L/n). My parents suffered a terrible car accident, and later on died. I was five years old.

They left me with my Uncle Mark, whom I loved very much at the time. As I got older, maybe about twelve, he started drinking and doing drugs due to his wife leaving. He started touching me, calling me bad things, and occasionally raping me.

I hated life.

I wanted it all to end.

So I did a suicide attempt.

I don't know where in hell I knew what suicide was at that age, but I did.

CPS found me a few minutes later after I stabbed myself. The neighbors called and complained about how they heard "disturbing" noises coming from Mark's house, and suspected that Mark had done something to me.

I was in a hospital for a few months. 

They almost immediately took me to an orphanage.

It turned out no one in my family wanted me.

I was being interrogated by a woman with long, flowing black hair and a heavy-set man with glasses and a waistcoat. They asked me questions like "What did Mark ever do to you?" And "Why did you try to commit suicide?"

I hate ever minute, but I answered their annoying questions.

They stopped about an hour later and took me to a room filled with laughing kids, and loud noises.

"Ooh Miss Matthews! Someone's here!" A boy with pitch-black hair calls out.

"Coming, coming!" The woman scurries out into the living room, which is what I'm guessing it is, and gives me a warm smile. "Oh! You must be (y/n), correct?" I nod my head in reply. "Alright, you guys can go now. I got her." She nods at the adults behind me and they walk off obediently. "Come on, I'll show you to your room." She holds out her hand. I reluctantly take it.

I think I can trust her.

Since our funding isn't very good, we don't have many rooms. And by we don't have many rooms, I mean we only have one." She tries to crack a joke, but I give a fake smile towards her. We enter a large room with a boy sitting on his bed playing on a computer. He has short brown and green eyes. (I think) 

"Alright. So this is going to be your bed." We walk over to an empty bed with (f/c) sheets and blankets, and a matching pillow. 

"This is your new home. You are away from your uncle. He can't hurt you." She looks over to the boy.

"James!" They boy, now identified as James, turns his attention away from his computer to Miss Matthews. 

"Yeah?"
"This is (Y/n). She is new here, and you two are born only a moth apart. You are older by a little bit. So you will show her around. I have to get ready for dinner!" She runs out of the room, because there was a crash noise.

"Hi."

"H-hi.." I stammer, trying to find my voice. "I'm (y/n)..."

He holds his hand out. "James." I take it, we shake hands.

I smile. This time for real.

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A/n-

Hello!

So this is my very first book and I don't expect anyone to read it because I'm a hopeless loser XD

This book is dedicated to my sister, and she has a mini crush on Aparri and it was cute when he did the face reveal thingy and she squealed so loud.

Love ya girlie!

And I'm terrible at covers so there's that x3