Aaron x reader mcd

chapter 3: Lost Memories

Everyone stood still, weapons in hand. A guy limping towards the group groaned.

"Please, water…" He whispered.

Everyone put their weapons up, but you held out an arm to stop them.

"Wait."

You slowly walked up to the man. "Who are you?"

He looked up at you, silently pleading for water. Your gaze hardened, making him shrivel back.

"Wait." Aphmau said, taking out a flask of orange juice. "It's not water, but it'll help."

She handed the flask to the man, and he greedily drank it.

"WHEW! That hit the spot! Thank you, kind lady!" The man started jumping around.

You just sighed in exasperation, and looked at the man.

The man looked at you. "As for you…"

"Huh?" You asked.

The man grabbed the now empty flask of OJ and smacked you in the head.

And then….

'Hi, darkness. I'm (Y/n). Nice to meet you.'

Your head suddenly began to pound, and memories suddenly came slamming down on you.

~~Meanwhile with the others~~

"She's out cold!" Laurence explained.

Suddenly, Travis gripped his head, pain pounding down on him. Memories began flashing through his mind….

~~~In the memories: With (Y/n) and Travis~~~

"Travy!" 7-year old (Y/n) squealed, her arms reaching towards her older brother.

9-year old Travis chuckled and caught his younger sister. "Hey (N/n)."

~~~Another memory~~~

"Travis!" 13-year old (Y/n) said, running up to the teen.

"Hey." 15-year old Travis nonchalantly replied.

~~~Another one~~~

"Get your filthy hands off of her! (Y/N)!" 16-year old Travis shouted at the guards taking away his younger sister.

The guards signalled to other ones, and the village started to burn.

"Travis!" 14-year old (Y/n) screamed.

"(Y/NNNNNNNNNN)!" Travis yelled at the top of his lungs.

~~~End of flashback~~~

DRAMATIC ENDING, check. See you guys in the next chapter!