-hah..I just kinda wrote the first chapter and stopped, schools sucks. Anyways, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 100 and something ( i forgot) READS GUYS. Im really shocked, and 9 votes for one small chapter? You guys are too nice.
So i applaude you all*cue applause*.
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UPDATE// EDITED VERSION //
-THIS CONTAINS MILD SEXUAL ASSAULT. READ WITH CAUTION-
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SHE WOKE UP to the repeats of that same dream over, and over, and over. This has been the fourth time now that (f/n) had awaken from that horrid dream.
No, It was more than just horror now.
It was fuzzy to explain.
The only way it could be describable was as distant images, struggling to make themselves clear.
Blurry and repeated, like a broken record.
Lost.
All but one piece that is..
She thought and thought, trying to take away this cruel puzzle.
Maybe it was glimpses of scenes that she hadn't even experienced yet, waiting to happen by horrible fate. '..No, no. What a silly idea,' She thought to herself.
Whatever it was or shall be, she wanted it to stop.
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"(F/n), Get up!"
"Was that all just a dream?" She thought.
"I said wake up damnit!" It snaped again, she mentally complained and sat up in her bottom bunk.
Without a chance to open her eyes, she felt an impetuous stinging pain. A slap. (F/n) wined in pain.
"Finally you wake up you lazy rat!" A familiar icy tone snaps.
She knew that heartless tone anywhere, caretaker, Tessamae.
(f/n) bit her tongue knowing if she talked back it would surely mean punishment. Or, if Tessamae was in a really bad mood then she would be thrown in the cell... She stopped to think about it. The thought was far too horrid.
"The third time this week! You have been late on your schedule.. breakfast is at 6:00 sharp." She growled, "If you continue this atrocious behavior, you know exactly what will happen, worthless fiend.." She said with a snap ending her sentence then softened it in a frightening manor.
"Is that clear, child..?"
She didn't respond. her hesitation of fright holding back a trembling voice to say, 'Yes, Ma'am..'
Relentless, the caretaker grabbed the back of her hair, yanking it, forcing (f/n) to look up at her steaming face.
"Answer me when im taking to you!" Her voice a vicious growl.
"Y-Yes." (f/n) said but got interrupted by the force of her head thrashing upward by the continuous yanking of her hair, yet again.
"Ouch!" She complained.
"Yes what?!" Tessamae yelled in (F/n)'s face.
"Y-Y-es ma'am." (F/n) stuttered.
She chuckled lightly then realesed the strands of greasy (h/c) hair, before throwing her to the ground.
In a murderous glare she paused,
"A filthy brat like you doesn't deserve to call me ma'am..-"
"-I expect you downstairs for breakfast in 3 minutes, of course you dont get any food. Your just simply there to clean up the mess." Tessamae said carelessly as if any of the abuse never happened followed by just walking out of the room in a calm manor. Closing the door behind her, (F/n) was left there to wallow.
Same old Tessamae..
shes terrible but not the worst out of all of them...far from the worst.
With a sigh, she walks over to her bed, grabbed her stuffed bunny, and went downstairs.
When she entered the Dining Room. Loud and chaotic as always, she took seat at the long table.
"Well, well, well. Look who decided to show up." One kid (F/n) reconized as Clayton said snobbly as he walked up to were she was sitting with a tray of food in his hands.
She frowned and looked down.
"Aww, (F/n)! Whats the matter? Wake up from beauty sleep and found out ya were even uglier than before?" He snickered. His grammar and the way he articulated himself was so horrid that a toddler would sound more intelligent than Matt. A scrawny groupie of Claytons.
"Just leave me alone.." (F/n) grumbled.
She was getting unusually angry today. Her she tolerant growing smaller and smaller but she couldn't place her finger as to why? They teased and harrassed her like this all the time.
"Whats wrong, bitch?" Clayton continued and snaked a hand to her neck, "Cat got your tongue?" He whispered to her.
Matt chuckled. "Hey Clay, why dont we take our little friend here out back, we can play around a little with her.." He said, Two more groupies tagged along behind him grinning and snickering.
"Look i dont want any trouble.." (F/n)'s voice got smaller. With that, Matt snatched the stuffed bunny from (F/n)'s hands and tossed it to Clayton. "Think fast!"
Her eyes widdened. "Hey!"
She practically growed out in rage as the shock of her comfort was ripped from her hands.
"That gotta reaction out of her! Well.. less than what we will make her have." Matt horsed.
Clayton grinned, "Come with us, i'll give this back to you.. If you dont I rip it's head off and scatter it's remains on the lawn, so that your favorite caretaker Tessamae can see and beat the bitch you are."
Angry tears welled in her eyes. "Fine.." She spoke. "Just ..give it back, alright?"
They took her outside.
The first thing Clayton did was light a match into the chopped wood, the outside fire pit the orphanage never used for the cold winter nights.
"What are you doing.. No!" He first ripped the cotton out of the velvet felt bunny, she always loved. "This piece of shit isn't so pretty now is it, (F/n)?" He teased, then threw it to feed the roaring flames. "NO!"
It was gone. Devoured and eaten by relentless, familiar flames.
(F/n) Dropped to her knees, tears streaming down her face. "No.." She wept. Nobody
stood uneasy, and Clayton still wore that damned smirk.
Matt and two other guys held her at her arms and legs up. "Perfect." Clayton announced. "Stupid bitch. Now everyone will know your a bitch and a slut." He kissed her neck. (F/n) squirmed. "Burn in hell.." She whispered.
"What was that.." He muttered.
"Burn.. IN HELL"
When (F/n) looked up again, her eyes raged like flames. She kicked until they dropped her, and ran to Matt, a surge of energy or power went through her at that moment; where she wrapped her skinny arms around his neck, pulled in a certain direction, and just like that..-SNAP-. But she wasnt finished. She eyed Clayton, who's smile faded to a palish look of horror. He tried to run, but (F/n) was too fast.
"Look im sorry! Please.. Please dont hurt m-"
He didn't even have time to finish.. For she pushed him into the flames, which devoured him, licking him whole.
The others took off in a hurry.
She snapped out of the deep trance she was held in, by the blood curdling screams of an older woman. The caretakers..
Her life was over for sure.
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I appoligize if this is slow. I must had explain the orphanage life a little bit.
But boy, i can say, You really going to have it in for you troublemaker Reader-chan.
But thats for next chapter.
If i didnt have cliffhangers, what kind of Author would i be?***
-Miiyu
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Ciel x Reader (The Burning Truth)
Fanfiction"Pay back your debt, (f/n) (l/n)." Was all she heard before the smoke took over all and she escaped the forgotten. Now she's stuck in an orphanage full of abusive caretakers and has nothing but a cute stuffed bunny with an eyepatch and theclothes on...
