Disney one shots x reader

BFG x reader part one

Hehe sorry for not updating in a while and for the author note whatcha ma call it's. Anyway I hope you enjoy this. This will be a little (by little I mean long) one shot, I hope you like it. Also this was requested by @claudethefox56

Your POV
        I had a family once... I grew up with my younger brother, b/n(brothers name, if you don't have siblings, make a name up) and younger sister, s/n, and my mother and father.  We were all such a happy family... aWe went out one night, we were going to the movies.  The light turned green and we were halfway between the intersection... all I remember was screaming, crying, and the jolt of pain that's rushed up the right side of my body. After that I blacked out.  I woke up in a white room, my vision was blurry and everything held a bright gleam.  I noticed people running in and out of the room.  I tried sitting up only to collapse, I felt nauseated and like I would just start crying then and there.  But I was finally able to croak out... "where am I?" After I said those three words, everyone looked at me and started screaming, yelling orders, and continued to rush in and out of the room.  Soon a doctor came in and I realized I was in a hospital. He came over to my side as I squinted my eyes to get a better view. He checks the monitors I'm hooked up to and does a checkup. "Where's my family?!" I slightly scream, panicking. Everyone in my room looks at me, and the doctor lets out a small sigh. I look into his sad eyes and I know it's bad. "Ms. L/n... I'm afraid I have to tell you... your family was T-boned... the impact killed all of your family except you... you were on the far side of the car when it impacted and it saved your life" he made it sound like I was lucky. How can I be 'lucky' when I just lost my family? Then the Sadness and depression turned to anger... "DONT YOU SEE??? MY LIFE MEANS NOTHING WITHOUT MY FAMILY!! WHY COULDNT I HAVE DIED IN THAT ACCIDENT WITH THEM!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs until my voice became hoarse and the tears wouldn't stop flowing....

.... I jolted awake from the distant memory of the crash. I wiped my face, feeling the slow flowing tears. I let out a sniffle and walked out to the balcony across from my bed. 'Never get out of bed.' I think to myself... there's been rumors of children being taken at night... Why can't I be taken? I've been in this wretched orphanage for 2 years... I'm now ten years old now... my birthday was a week ago. But of course the caretaker wouldn't care. It's kind of ironic... she's called a 'caretaker' but she doesn't care about almost anything in this world, except for money and business. 'Never go to the window' I softly say.  'Never look behind... the curtain' I say as I pushed back the curtains.  I gazed up at the night sky, wondering if my family is watching me.  (This seems kind of depressing doesn't it? Don't worry it'll get better, and you'll be happy). I hear a clatter of a fallen trash can as I look down towards the sound.  Three cats yowl and hiss at apparently something or someone.  Suddenly a giant hand reaches around the corner of the building, picking up the fallen trash can and placing it back down.  I gasp in surprise as it's face appears, also.  I make eye contact with it, and let out a frightened squeak as it starts walking towards the orphanage.  I run back towards my bed and hide under the covers.  "Never get out of bed! Never go to the window! Never look behind... the... curtain?" I whisper as I look behind me only to see a giant hand reaching towards me.  I squeak and struggle as I feel myself being lifted up and moved.  I peek my head out and see the orphanage that is disappearing from my sight.  The hand grips tighter around my blanket as I get pushed to back.  Everything goes black... I can barely see my hand in front of my face. All I hear is the pitterpatter of my rapid beating heart, my rapid, raged breaths, and the clomping of giant feet outside of the blanket. And then it all stops... I can see a faint glow of light shinning through the blanket, and murmuring coming from outside. ( hey guys, just a quick another's note, I apologize for not updating in a while, my phone was acting up and I went on a vacation for a while. So I was spending time with my fam. Anyway I apologize again, and ONWARD WITH THE STORY!!!!). I slowly peeked from inside the blanket, since the giant wasn't looking in my direction I climbed out of the blanket and hurled myself up onto the wooden board holding my blanket. I slowly and silently tip toed across the board, constantly checking my surroundings. I finally made it to a window and pushed it open. But in the process, I knocked over a giant thimble, which was more like a bucket to me. I slowly put it down and attempted to walk away, but ended up knocking over spindles of thread. I gasped, "I'm so stupid... stupid, stupid, stupid!" I whispered/screamed as the giant made its way towards me.  "There is no place to go! Unless you has wings... I is hungry, time for eats." It said. I shrieked in response and crouched into a ball as it picked me up and put me in a pan. "WHERE AM I!!??" I screamed, it looked startled and kind of sad, "your in giant country, and there be no needing to yell, don't want others hearing you." It said. "You mean there are others?!" The giant just nodded in response, "there's fleshlumpeater, bonecruncher, manhugger, childchewer, meatdripper, gizzardgulper, maidmasher, bloodbottler, and the butcherboy." My eyes widened in fear, "and here they are, is best if you's hush now," he said as he closed the curtain.  "Why did you take me?" I asked, "well, if I's left you, you be hootin' and'a hollerin' 'bout me, and I's can't have others knowin' 'bout a giant like me," I nodded in understanding, "ok then, that's understandable, what's your name?" " giants call me Runt, but you'd can call me what ya likes, heh... i's even had been called BFG once. " he said chuckling. "Hm, BFG?... I like it... that's what I'm going to call you!! Big Friendly Giant!!!" I said clapping my hands in joy. BFG smiled sweetly at me, "is night time now, best weave off to bed," I nodded as I climbed on his hand, holding onto his thumb for balance.  I watched as he grabbed my blanket, pillow, and small photo album. He then placed the items in the look out at the top of a ship, that I guessed was his bed.   He set me in the lookout after he was finished setting up my 'bed.' We bid each other goodnight, but stayed up a bit longer to look at my photo album, it was filled with so many pictures of the family, we all had such big grins. I chuckled at a specific picture, it was my brother covered in green sticky slime, he had a pouty face on, he scared me in the middle of my slime making, and in reaction, I jumped and the slime went flying.  Haha, we called him the green goblin for an entire week.  I smiled softly, "ahem," I looked around looking for the voice, I peaked over the look out, BFG is still sleeping... he couldn't have made the sound, could he? "PST!" I whipped my head around in the direction of the supposed voice. "Hello?" I whisper, I move around the lookout until I here someone call my name, "PST!! Y/n!!! Down here!!" I look down at the BFG's chair, only to see b/n. "B/n?!! How are you here I thought you died?!!!" I whisper/yelled. "Pft... me? Die? Y/n I'm still here." He said, chuckling. "A grin broke onto my face, until I realized, 'how did he get here?'

Hi guys i am sooooo sorry I haven't updating, my summer was waaaayyyy too busy and since school is starting my schedule is getting cluttered, anyway, this is where I'm going to leave this chapter, MUHAHAHAH.... on a cliff hanger. I will make a part two, so don't worry about finding out the rest of the story. Farewell for now my island family!! Mahalo and aloha!