My little hacker

Part 6

(your point of view)

"Y/n I want to and will protect you at all costs"
Seven had moved closer to me.

And what if one of those costs are to big? What if you get yourself hurt? What if the price is to great?!
I rolled over to face him.

"Then...that's the price I'll pay y/n."
He had started to form tears in his eyes knowing what my past was. My horrible wicked past and the people still after me.

Seven...

"Because I love you y/n! I love you so much!"
Seven threw his arms around me and pulled me closer.

I-I love you too seven!

~your past~

Farther no! Please stop!
Your small ten year old voice yelled out as you were in a corner watching your farther beat your mother.

"Y/n! Go get out of here! Run as far as you can!"

No! I-I can't!

"Go!"

No. No. No!
You stood in the corner frozen in fear. Tears fell down your face. Your hands were bloody.

You watched your Farther hit your mother more and more. Eventually you had enough.
Slowly you made your way out of the corner and to the kitchen knife block. Grabbing one you ran at your Farther.
He turned around before you were able to stab him. Instead of hitting you he turned the knife around and drove it into your legs right below your hip bone. Slowly twisting it.

You screamed out of pain Dropping to the floor.

"Y/n! No! You..you bastard! Hurting me is one thing but harming my child is another! You monster! Go to hell!"
Your mother stood up wiping off blood from her face and forcefully hitting your Farther enough to knock him out.

"Y/n go! Get out of here!"

No mom I can't!
You sat up and looked at her. Blood was pouring out of your legs.

"Shh! Listen to me! I want you to get out of here! Leave and don't ever come back!"

B-but-

"Y/n...go. Just know that mommy always will love you. I'll always be by your side. One day I'll see you again. I love you!"
With your mother saying that she used all of her strength to pick you up and carry you outside out of sight.
"Run as far as you can! I love you!"
She kissed your forehead before she walked back to the house.

M-m-mommy!

~end of your past~

Due to the events of your past you were left with a big scar on your legs. Just a few months ago you found out that you could not have children because the knife had ripped your ovaries apart.

Till this day your farther still looks for you. After doing some research you found out that you were of royal blood. Your great grandma was the queen of a small country in Brazil.
Seven knew all of this. He would sometimes call you a princess just to get on your nerves because the thought of you being a princess was unthinkable.

Seven had started to run his fingers through my hair.

Seven?

"Hmm?"

I want to do something.

"And what is that?"

I don't know. Just something fun.

"Well its r-"

I have an idea! Get off my bed!

"What? Why?"

Just do it!
We both got off the bed.
I sat it up and pushed it out of my room in front of the stairs.

"I see what your doing!"

Uh-huh!