The Abusive Story

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Your pov:
I was a child once...it sucked. Even though I spent a whole time protecting my bro when he was a baby. He must've forgot somehow but he remembered some things that he told me when he was a baby. Even though it still sucked and Sans left and I was thinking of the worst story ever...

You as a kid pov: (your a kid and look like this)

When I was heading to dance class people were staring at me and I felt a tight knot in my stomach cuz I was really nervous while my little bro was following me he was 3 years old and I was 5

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When I was heading to dance class people were staring at me and I felt a tight knot in my stomach cuz I was really nervous while my little bro was following me he was 3 years old and I was 5. And why did people look at me. Cuz I had a bad bruise on my eye. Some people asked me if I was fine and I said yah I'm only pulling pranks on people. And they made sure but it looked so real people were asking me to go with them but I didn't want to since my bro was here and wanted to watch me dance. I then heard him say his first word "s-s-sis-ter...y-y/n" "good job bro if you keep this up I'm going to give you a candy!" I said with proudness in my voice I had one lose tooth and I always wanted the tooth fairy to pick it up. Cuz we needed money. And when my dance class ended I heard someone clap and it was my bro. "G-good!" He said with excitement. "S-sister w-w-when can I-I dance?" I then replied with a "when your cool and older bro." He then clapped. And I giggled. And we were home but I heard something I never heard. And I went inside quickly to leave my bro on my bed. "Don't move k bro?" He then looked at me puzzled but stood still and silent. And I went in my parents room to see my dad holding a gun and pointing it at my mom and I saw my mom filled with fear and shivering. And dad looked at me and said "this is all your fault y/n!" He yelled and he pulled the trigger as I said "NO!" and my mom stood there shocked and full of fear as I saw where my dad shot her. And I was crying, like crazy and ran to my mom crying in her shoulder "mom plz wake up plz!" I yelled. And she said coughing blood
"Y/n plz protect your brother and stay determined plz for mommy?" And I nodded and said "I will mom my bro is super cool and I'll stay determined." "And y/n never stop protecting him, give mercy, staying determined, and never stop smiling for mommy okay?" I then nodded for her and smiled weakly. And she slumped her arms off my shoulders and I cried and cried and cried until I heard a voice say "I love you" it was sweet and felt warm loving. And I heard my brother crying and I ran to my room but my dad closed the door on me "your not going anywhere y/n, anywhere." And he punched me and slapped me and kicked me in my stomach and felt a metallic flavor in my mouth and I had a hand on my lips and pulled a hand away and saw it was blood and I have mercy to dad and he stopped. And unlocked the door and closed behind me. And I looked at my bro Jack and fell next to him I wanted to grab juice but my dad was out there. So I went to my closet and opened a secret fridge that my mom gave me and let me have it and grabbed a cup of juice I left yesterday and drank half of it and I looked to see my bro awake. And he gave me a face of 'give me some plz' and did puppy dog eyes and went to him for him to take a sip. And went back to my fridge and put it back and closed it. And I grabbed a blanket cuz it was cold and put it over me and my bro and hugged him to stay extra warm. And slept 'at least dad won't be here tomorrow.' I thought and went to sleep.

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