A/N: This is Leo and Bobby's Point of view 5 years after they are born.
They sat up in their rooms listening to the shouting and fighting downstairs between their parents. (Y/N) was crying hysterically and Peter shouting louder than ever. Frankly this scared them. They didn't want their family to be broken apart. They loved their mother and father. They just sat up in their rooms trying to ignore the screaming and breaking of glass down stairs. (Y/N) was saying nasty and mean things about Peter that shocked young Leo and Bobby.
"She didn't mean it" They would tell themselves at night and when they prayed that their parents would work things out and everything would go back to normal. But every day the fighting just got worse and the day ended in (Y/N) a sobbing mess and Peter storming off only to come back hours later hammered drunk or the next day. It was tearing Leo apart and scaring Bobby.
"Well what about Leo and Bobby? Huh?" (Y/N) screamed and then they heard a glass break. Leo got up from his bed and quietly walked into Bobby's room. He was sitting on his bed holding Winnie the Pooh close to him. Leo opened the door and closed it behind him. He walked over to his baby brother and sat down next to him. They heard another glass breaking.
The yelling got louder and louder not just from Peter but from (Y/N) too. Normally (Y/N) didn't yell she would say some nasty things but never yell. Or at least not like this. They were yelling so loud that the neighbors could hear. They hoped for their sake that their parents would stop fighting. Bobby was scared and there was nothing he could do about it.
'They'll work things out they have to' Leo thought to himself 'Dad won't leave us he just can't.' Bobby and Leo could hear the yelling clear as day. They were fighting over money than them and jobs and each other.
Leo couldn't stand to hear Peter yell anymore. He had to do something to stop it or at least get their minds off the fighting. He couldn't go down there and tell them to stop even if he did they wouldn't listen. He looked around Bobby's room trying to think of something.
"Leo where are you going?" Bobby asked horrified as his big brother got up and walked over to the door.
"Come on" he said. There was nothing he could do but his room was farther away from where his parents were fighting and at least the yelling would be quieter. He grabbed his little brothers arm and dragged him from the bed and over to the door. When he opened it, the yelling was like a sonic boom. It was even louder out in the hall than it was in Bobby's room. They quickly made their way into Leo's room and closed the door. It wasn't much quieter than Bobby's room but compared to out in the hall it wasn't loud at all. They both got up on his bed and sat there. Leo looked out his window trying to block the screams out. The sky was dark and the stars showing. He knew it was late and they were probably supposed to be in bed. Bobby was yawning and rubbing his eyes.
"You wanna go to bed?" he asked. And he shook his head violently "Why not" he said. His voice was quiet and soft. Like if he talked any louder his parents would hear and be mad at him.
"I don't wanna go back in there alone, and mommy and daddy are yelling" he said his voice barely above a whisper.
"Here" Leo said and pulled down the blanket off his bed. "Lay down" he did as Leo said. "Will you lay with me?" he asked, and Leo climbed in his bed and laid next to him.
Leo laid there with his sleeping brother and thought about his day.
Leo or Bobby didn't want Peter to leave and from the way they were talking down stairs that is what it sounded like was going to happen. They loved their father even if he did yell a lot and drank too much they still loved him and didn't want him to leave. The last thing that was on their mind was how much he didn't want there to leave but the last thing he heard was (Y/N) screaming, the door slamming and a car speeding off into the night.
-week later-
Days pass and we hear mom on the phone with dad..."I don't care about you anymore just leave this family we can live without you....NEVER AND I MEAN NEVER SHOW YOURSELF HERE AGAIN...
A/N: After this week I will change the name to "Loving Stranger"
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Loving Stranger (Strange Date Peternoic x Reader)
FanfictionBook 1 of 3 Will Peter leave his love behind Am I going to be just another girl on your hit list... No, love, you're different... Fine ... but how do I know that?" You could just be playing me, and I'd fall for it...