Abused Green Lantern reader X RWBY

Prologue

hey guys, so i decided to try this out. don't play overwatch a lot. also I DO NOT OWN ANY VIDEOS, OR PICTURES USED. so let's get this story started.

__________________________________________________________________________________

We start our story zooming in on a small boy about 8 years old, lying in bed, curled up in a ball, crying. He has bruises, cuts, & scrapes all over his body. Now... you maybe thinking that he fell off his bike, or fell down some stairs. No, his so-called "family" had beat him the night before.
Y/n: Why? Why do they beat me? What did I do to deserve this kind of treatment?'
Questions fly around his head at a million miles a second. His door opens.
Yang: get up, you worthless freak."
Ruby: Yeah, freak. Get up."
You get up slowly because of you wounds.
Tai: FASTER!"
He marches over and slaps you, knocking you to the floor.
Tai: I'm gonna give you 3 seconds, exactly 3 FUCKING seconds to get up or you won't get fed for a week!"
You tried but every time you get close to standing he would strike you, making you fall again.
Tai: Fine."
he leaves slamming the door, but not before kicking you in the gut making you cough up blood. You cry harder but don't making a sound, as that would suicide in your current condition. You may be in pain, but your not ready to die yet. You've had plenty of opportunities.
Y/n: That's it. I'm done. I'm leaving.'
You shakily get to your feet, walk over and pull up some floor boards, pulling out a large duffel bag.
Y/n: This should do.'
You begin to pack.

Short Time skip

Y/n: food, check. Water, check. Lien, check check. Weapon, check three times. Let's get out of this hell.
You leave a note on your bed. And throw a rope out of your window, you climb down (nearly falling several times). When you get to the ground you begin to walk towards the docks and a better life. As to you are about to enter the forest, you look back, with your eyes filled with hate.
Y/n: The only reason your not dead is because, unlike you, I have morals.
You then walk (limp) into the forest.

Yang POV

Yang: Get up, loser!"
I yell as I walk into my brother's "room", but he wasn't there.
Yang: Y/n?"
I noticed a rope hanging out of the window. I run over and see that he's not dangling from the end. I let out a sigh of relief. I look over at his 'bed' and see a piece of paper. I walk over and read it. As I do, It gets more and more difficult not to cry. I run down to the kitchen.
Dad: hey there, sweety. What's that? Why are you crying? What did that little shit do this time?"
I hand him the letter. And he reads it aloud.

    Dear assholes,
I'm writing this so I can tell you what I think of all of you without you fuckers killing me.
I hate you, I have always, and always will hate you. You treated me like I was less then dirt, and almost killed me several times. No language in the world has a word to describe how much I despise you. Don't bother trying to find me, because I would rather die then live one more second in the shit heap you pigs call home. Drop dead, go fuck yourselves, and burn in hell.

Hate,

Your punching bag,
Y/n

Ruby and I began to cry. Dad just looked at the letter with a look of disbelief on his face.

Ruby: he's gone.