It was now time for Y/n to walk out of the gates of school. "Y/n!" She quickly turned around with a smile. "Yes?" Brittney and her other friends walk towards her. "You like making us happy right? Being our friends?" Y/n smiled genuinely when "friends" left Brittney's mouth. "Y-Yes." Y/n responded while pushing up her glasses due to the oil on her face.
"I need this five page essay due tomorrow. It's for science, your favorite." Brittney smiled. "We know you love that subject. See? We know what you like. You are practically our friend." One of her friends said.
Y/n looked down realizing what situation she was in. "Y-You know what you guys, I d-don't feel good so maybe next tim..." "Well... Well... Well. Seems like you haven't changed brittney b*tch." "Hello Jimin. You don't look bad yourself." The guy stared at Y/n in petty. "Just give her a rest and try to once to be intelligent." Brittney scoffed and walked away with her possy.
"Are you Alright?" He asked with a concerned voice. "Y-Yes Thank you." She smiled. "Jimin, the boys are meeting us at the...." Yoongi stopped in mid sentence. "What's up fake b*tch." Y/n continued to smile which creeped the f*ck our of him. "Got nothing to say?" No one noticed how blood was now spilling from her palm out of anger towards Yoongi.
"I-I'll be leaving. T-Thank you Jimin. See ya later Yoongi!" She waved her left hand, which was blood free. "Go run home to your mommy!" Yoongi laughed and walked away with Jimin.
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Y/n opened the door to her house. Something seemed different. The air was thicker, the tension radar was off the charts and it was dead quiet. "M-Mom?" Y/n called out. No response. She walked into the hallway. She went to her room thinking her mother must be taking a nap.
A folded piece of paper was sitting on a neat bed. Y/n never made her bed. Her shaking hand reached out for the paper. Her eyes widened at the words that were written. "N-No!"
Y/n fell to floor as a reaction. "PLEASE NO!" She stood up and ran across the hall. She opened the door to see her only hope in the world hanging from the bed frame.
Her mother's eyes are widened and mouth was wide open. One of her father's tie was wrapped around her neck. Blood falling from her wrists. She was wearing her favorite night gown. Y/n was frightened. This image was now permanent. She screamed and covered her mouth, her eyes still meeting her mother's dead stare. "M-Mommy. Y-You promised." She closed her eyes.
Her father came home later that night a little tipsy. "Where are you? You B*TCHES!" He yelled and threw his briefcase on the floor. All he heard was sobbing. "I know I was gone for forever but I am home now lad....." He stopped and saw his wife hanging. His daughter weeping on the floor and screaming her head off. He called the police.
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"So tell me what you witnessed." The officer said. "When I got home, I heard sobs and when I got to my bedroom door, I saw my wife h-hanging and my daughter weeping." He said emotionally. "Hey kid. Are you gonna tell me something or not?" The young male officer asked. Y/n just sat quietly by the bed where her mother was.
"What am I going to do?"
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Fanfiction"Y/N! HELP ME! Y/N! MY DAUGHTER!" My mother cried out and moaned at the same time. I looked down to see the bottom of my books soaked in my own tears. "SHUT UP B*TCH!" My Father grunted and yelled. I need someone. A hero. A girl who hates her life...