'Will me, you, Steph, Jeff, and Vinny be friends forever?' A small, young (h/c) girl smiled as she held a combat knife with the sheath on it, close to her chest while she looked up at a young brunette boy who also smiled.
'Of course we will, (Y/n)... Forever.' The young brunette boy, embraced the small (h/c) girl as she leaned into his embrace, grinning childishly.
"(Y/n) snap out of it!" Brought out of the daze by Tim's shouting, (Y/n) blinked a few times as she noticed that she was starring down at her combat knife while it was out of it's sheath. She then looked over at Tim to see that he had both a worried and almost an upset look on his face.
"S-Sorry. I just... feel like... It's nothing. Sorry." She looked back down at her lap and put the combat knife back in its' sheath.
"It's alright. Tell me though. What was it?" His face seemed to relax a bit as (Y/n) looked back up at Tim.
"Well..." She started.
"Long story short, I think I just got a flashback of my past and I don't remember anything from my past but now I have that." The (h/c)'s (e/c) eyes lit up slightly as she looked at the brunette male before her.
"Huh. That's seems a bit familiar to me." He looked forward, turning off the ignition as they have been parked in the front of (Y/n)'s house for at least a good 10 minutes.
"Yeah both of our memories really suck." She chuckled slightly, to hopefully lighten the mood. Tim smiles as a response as he looked over at her.
"You really got some humor, (Y/n)." Tim unbuckled his seatbelt and opened his car door as (Y/n) followed his movements. Both got out of the vehicle and walked up to her front door before (Y/n) spotted something that was stuffed between the door and doorframe.
"What the hell is this?" The female pulled what seemed to be an envelope from her door. As her eyebrow raised in confusion, Tim's rose as well.
"(Y/n) we should go inside now.." Tim spoke quietly as he looked around, seeming extremely paranoid by this.
"Alright but it could just be the mai-..." (Y/n) after unlocking and opening the door she was cut off from being shoved inside the house by Tim as he followed surprisingly close. When they both entered the house Tim quickly turned around and locked all the locks on the door as fast as he could.
"Tim what's wrong?" She asked him, a bit worried. He then turned back to (Y/n) and put his finger up to her mouth, shushing her quietly. She seemed confused by his actions until she heard a thump from upstairs. Her heart seemed to stop as she heard this as of the fact that most of her weapons are upstairs.
Tim slowly pulled his finger away from her mouth and whispered to her.
"Still got that knife right? Cause we may need to use it." The (h/c) nodded as she felt a small switch flip in her brain. She put on a calm and collected face and pulled her combat knife from its' sheath. The determination to get this thing out of her house showed in her eyes. She was going to get it out no matter what.
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On The Run
Fanfiction(Y/N) was seen as a normal tomboy but she has a few dark secrets not even she knew about. For as long as she could remember she was alone for her whole life. She couldn't remember who raised her. There were no parents, no school, no nothing in her c...
