Jerome Valeska //Jeremiah Valeska // One-shots

Jerome and Jeremiah - Y/N Valeska Part 2

Warning: Swearing

A/N-This is not a love story, reader is Jerome and Jeremiah's sister. Part 1 is Jerome and Part 2 is Jeremiah. Before gas Jeremiah and no scars Jerome.

"Right this way. I'll take you to the children's dorms. Sweet kids they are." I had been in solitary for over 5 hours when I finally heard a voice. It sounded like the head of the orphanage was showing an adoptee around. Rolling my eyes, I leaned my head back against the wall. I was sat with my legs crossed against the far wall. I knew I would not be adopted, they never showed people me, always hid me away out of sight. I didn't want to be adopted, Jerome would come for me at some point.

"What's in there?" I heard a female voice ask as the footsteps came to a halt in front of the door to Solitary.

"Oh. That's where the naughty kids go, you don't wanna get them kids. Come with me, I'll show you the nice ones." I rolled my eyes at the old woman's voice, she despised me.

"I would like to meet those kids." The woman insisted causing me to frown confused, no one ever wanted to see me.

"Well, it's not kids, it's just one. You don't want her. She's Jerome Valeska's sister, the crazy one who killed their mother." I heard her speak again, my fists clenching.

"I can hear you, you bitch!" I shouted knowing she would hear me perfectly.

"Ignore her, please follow me." I could tell from the tone of voice that she was desperate to leave me.

"No, I would like to see her." The unknown woman's voice was strong and determined.

"O-Of course." The old lady stuttered making me roll my eyes, she would do anything to please parents looking to adopt.

Hearing the clinking of keys and the lock being opened, I looked up but didn't move from my position on the hard ground. The mean spirited hag limped in first, followed by a beautiful blonde woman. The woman stared at me and I saw the corner of her lip pull into a smirk before she turned to face the hag.

"I would like to talk to her." That was all she said before making her way over to me, crouching before me, her eyes scanning me intently.

"Who the fuck are you?" I spat, hoping to scare her away. If I was adopted, Jerome wouldn't be able to find me.

"My name is Ecco." She smiled but I easily saw past it, seeing a hidden motive behind it.

"Y/N! That is no way to talk to someone! Apologise now!" The witch shouted at me, raising her bony finger. Ecco didn't seem to care however.

"Meh." I simply shrugged my shoulders, infuriating her.

"Like I said, no one wants her." Moving forwards, she went to take Ecco out the room but the blonde stopped her.

"I want her. I would like to adopt her." My eyes widened at her words, this was not good.

"You can't be serious!" She cried, clearly appalled at Ecco's words.

"I'm not leaving. I can't." I spoke angrily, finally standing up to face her.

"I'm adopting you." She spoke before leaving the room with a shocked old woman trailing behind her. Stood furious, I turned and punched a wall. I knew she would be back as soon as she signed the forms. I didn't have long.

Quickly taking out my phone I frantically dialled Jerome's number, knowing I shouldn't but not knowing what else to do.

"Who is this?" A gruff voice spoke.