My mother led a horrible death. How I know? I was there. I was hiding in a closet, behind some clothes. The screams of my mother are all I remember of my mother. When I think of my beloved mother, I always see her screaming, with that fucking clown. He did not kill her then, no just raped her. I could not see her the same since then. That is not the worst part. Nine months later Timmy was born. That is when my dad divorced my mother, thinking that she had a secret lover and it went wrong. I stayed with my mom, seeing what really happened with her.
He came back, now angry. I took Timmy and ran, as my mother instructed me to. Timmy was two months then, so innocent. He cried all the way to the neighbours, as we knew them well enough to 'visit' them in the middle of the night. They thought my mom was an alcoholic or something, so she just pitied Timmy and me. The next morning, I found my mother brutally murdered in the bedroom. I remember I could not stop crying and crying. Timmy and Me had to move to my dad's house, not so far from Derry.
I have grown since then, and I am (y/a). I go to school, but are bullied by boys that are older than I am. I have tried to tell my dad, but he just ignore me, since I choose mom. He just hate my little brother Timmy, since he is just not normal. His eye colour changes sometimes. His cries are so awful. It's so loud and hurts my ears every time he don't get what he want.
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Revenge (It x Reader)
FanfictionA world full of hate, and Wonders. A woman loose her life, leaving her two children. (Y/n) and Timmy. One of them is not who they think they is, and is about to find out. She falls in love With someone who have already lost someone very important t...