Hacker Love (707 x Reader) [COMPLETED] {OLD}

Your Backstory

You grew up in a small town with your mother, father, and little sister. Everything was going fine until your little sister was born. You were 7 at that time.

After your mom gave birth to your sister, your parents started acting different. At first it was mild, just being more strict. Like not letting friends come over ever, grounding you more often and even sometimes giving you a slap on the face for "talking back."

You didn't like it at all and you were worried it was going to get worse and it did. Your parents stopped watching your little sister, Lilith, so you had to take care of her.

You would bathe her, cook for her, buy you guys more food with your moms cash since she refuses to go shopping. She always had at least 20 dollars in her wallet. Every two weeks you would take these 20 bucks and get you and Lilith some milk, bread, cheese, lunch meat, and a fruit. This would last you a while. Sometimes if your mom had more than just 20 bucks, you would get a treat and maybe a new small outfit for you and Lilith.

Lilith grew up with you basically as her mother. When Lilith became 3 you started giving her a few lessons, such as learning the alphabet and counting to ten. Lilith was becoming smarter everyday, always asking for a new lesson.

You didn't go to school anymore. Your mom didn't pay for you anymore so you were kicked out. You taught Lilith a few things.

One day, you were getting ready to go shopping. You grabbed your moms wallet and peeked inside. There was 150 dollars?!?!

You thought about getting some new clothes and toys but then realized you wanted to use some of it on a new book. One for you and one for Lilith.

You rode your bike to the grocery store and grabbed some groceries. You went to a small bookstore and walked inside. You found a boon about animals for Lilith. You went to go pay and got even more lucky. The lady said you could just have it for free as it was the last one.

You thanked her and rode home, giving your present to Lilith. She was so happy. That's when your mom called you downstairs.

You told Lilith to hide in the closet for a bit and that you'd be right back and not to come out no matter what. You knew this was going to be bad.

You walked downstairs, met with an angry looking woman in front of you. It was the librarian.

You were confused.

"Excuse me Mam, but your daughter stole a book from the library!!" She yelled, lying. You were angry that she would lie.

"Mom! It's not true! She said I could have it for free!!" You pleaded.

Your mom pushed the librarian out of the door and locked it. She marched up to you and grabbed you by the hair, dragging you to the basement.....this is where you received your first beating by your mom.

She went back upstairs afterwards, leaving you, blood stained and bruised, on the cement floor, crying. You were in so much pain and thought you were done for. You suddenly remember Lilith upstairs. Hopefully she didn't hear this.

You snuck past your mom on the main floor, limping up the steps to your room. You opened the door and were met with a red eyed Lilith. She had tears streaming down her face.

You looked around. Lilith had bandaids, hydrogen peroxide, and other bandages and medical stuff. Lilith tugged on your arm, whimpering a little bit. "Sissy.....let me help you." She whispered.

She led you over to your bed where she made you sit, wrapping up your bloodied arms and bruised legs.

She was so gentle. She shook while doing this. After helping you, she started crying again. You hugged her and calmed her down, her falling asleep in your lap on your bed.

Your mother and father got worse by the day. They started beating you more and more, doing more brutal things to you.

You then found a way to get things easier for you and Lilith. When you turned 11, you stole your first item. A pair of reading glasses. Lilith was having trouble seeing so you stole these glasses for her. You never told her about the stealing though.

When you turned 12 you stole a laptop. You needed it to try and take online classes for you and Lilith. Small classes of course for homeschooled kids.

You learned how to hack. You paid really good attention to the computer classes, as you've always had an interest in computers.

You learned the hacking ways and started learning new things everyday, soon met with your first job, still only 12.

A small group of hackers said they'd pay you to try and hack into the deep web to get them drugs and weapons. They offered you 2000 dollars and you accepted. You needed the money badly for Lilith. Your mom had figured out about you stealing money from the wallet and started starving you and Lilith. You had to get this money for food for Lilith.

You completed the job and got paid. You came home from a small meeting with the head of the group, and got your 2000 dollars in cash. You had the money in your backpack and walked into the door.

You could hear screaming. You ran through the house, yelling Lilith's name. You were around 13 at this time.

You ran downstairs and saw Lilith chained up getting beaten with a cane by her father. You tried to fight your father but he threw you to the side, hitting the wall. You blacked out and woke up with everyone gone. You were bloodied and sore, from your parents beating you while you were unconscious.

You yelled for Lilith. You were told a few years later that she had died. Your parents kidnapped her and killed her, your dad hurting her and her mom finishing it off by shooting ER in the head with a gun.

She was only 7.

After they left, you ran away. You hacked more with your laptop, and got butt loads of money. You bought a small apartment at age 15 and bought your own giant computer system. You signed up for many good hacking jobs but many turned you down.

One day you got an email from your current job saying they'd hire you. They told you all about it and you accepted, not caring if you were doin bad things. You decided you were going to hell anyways and just went with it.

You got good pay, but your boss started beating you. Not as bad as your parents did but it was bad.

This leads you with mental illnesses right now such as depression, anxiety, and PTSD.