A Thread of Kindess Goes a Long Way. Jason X Reader.

The Protection of a Good Deed. Chapter 3.

You ran towards work...
You had no idea what to do now...

You were afraid...
What if that poor guy was lost? What if he had no place to go?

You ran until you made it to your work and burst in.

You weren't having the greatest day..

You were forced to go and work the register...

You sighed, awful people and small children... families and pervs came and ordered what they wanted.

You sigh unhappily but soon see someone familiar...

They have golden eyes and red hair... but they have normal clothes and look like any normal person...

They watch you for a while, standing in a corner and then they left...

You end your day at work but as you walk home... you find yourself getting chased by girls from your work...
You run home and lock your door but they manage to get in by kicking it down...
The door was so flimsy...

You back away and grab your precious stuffed animal as they growl angrily at you...

They begin yelling about how you attracted cute boys and whatnot... how they were jealous and how a freak like you didn't deserve that attention...
So they grabbed your stuffy and grabbed you...
Dragging you back to the restaurant and opening the doors... it was closed early...

You watched them turn on the back lights and then watched as they turned on the deep fryer and a few other machines...

They began to beat you up with heels and began to burn you with lighters and hot metal...

You screamed in pain but they shut you up...

You tried to break free of the gag they put on you but...
It wouldn't come off...

You sat there... feeling the burning and the pain on your body...
You hated them...

They then picked you up and brought you outside...
They threw you onto the snowy ground, your burns sizzled painfully at the sudden change of temperature...

They held up that stuffed animal you loved so much... right in front of you...

Then...

They ripped it to pieces...
The only thing you had... the one thing you loved... gone...

You teared up and eventually ended up in tears.

But while they laughed... your anger exploded as they had the audacity to try to take the charms that you had sewed on for themselves...

You growled, getting up as they laughed at you...

Then it went black but when you saw colors again...
They were dead...
Bleeding out as you picked up the stuffy and the charms and ran off.

You eventually found yourself lost... deep within the forest.

You sigh and lean against a tree... holding the pieces of what was once something you loved most was gone...

You heard someone come near... but you couldn't see them...
You fell unconscious and then it was all black once more...