(Your POV)
It is getting dark and cold. All the lights were out in every house the only light there were the street lights and that little bit of sun left. I am getting kind of scared. I hear footsteps behind me... its a good thing I always carry that pocket knife. When I turned around I saw someone who looked very familiar. Then I remembered the day my mom died. The events played in my head like a movie. He was the killer. He was...twitching and cracking his neck a lot. I take out my knife and ran towards him. "You fucker you took my mom from me and now your gonna pay!!"he just stood there. I tripped over a crack on the sidewalk...or at least I think it was a crack...but when I looked up he was gone. Fucker got away. I sighed and started to walk back home. The rest of the way home was okay...I was paranoid though. I saw the the lights to your house all on. Shit. I knew my dad was gonna beat me. I tried to open the door quietly but my shaky hands made the door rattle. God dammit. I saw my dad on the couch with a beer staring directly at me. He got up. My heart started to race. "You fucking little shit! Why the fuck are you sneaking out huh? Now your really gonna get it!" He punches me.... and I hit the floor. He starts to slap and kick me. God how I hate it. He starts punching me again. Finally he stopped beating me and slammed the beer bottle on me. There was so much anger in me. I just couldn't take it anymore! It felt like my sanity was... Gone.
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Ticci Toby X Reader
FanfictionEver since that day, that event, your dad drank. He took his drunken rage upon you. One day you set yourself free from him and your miserable life. You soon meet the one who caused this....pain and the change in your life. Will you find forgiveness?
