I Love.......Candy (Laughing Jack x Reader)

Chapter 4

No POV

You got home but you didn't know what time it was. And you know why? Because that stupid clown made you loose your phone. You sighed and walked into your house to find it quiet. "H-hello? Mom?(s-s/n)? Are you home?" You walked into the kitchen and saw your sister and mother sitting at the table. You sighed in relief and smiled sheepishly. "Good. You're alright I thought something happened to you guys." They both looked at you in disgust. "Well something's gonna happen to you." (S/n) said. Then your mom started. "Do you KNOW what time it is!?" You started to shake slightly as you answered her question. "N-no ma'am." "ITS 6:30. WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU!?" "I-I'm s-sorry mom. I was c-coming home but something came up. I'm sorry." (s/n) started up again. "And what were you doing that was so important that you were 3 hours late?" You were silent thinking of whether you should tell them about that clown guy but deciding against it. "I was coming home but some of my bullies followed my halfway and started beating me up. Then I climbed this gate that was behind me and saw it was 4:05. I was trying to come home but I ended up loosing my phone." Your mother glared at you and your sister laughed. "Of course you got beat up. Your just a goth emo freak." You gaped at what she just said and looked at your mom. "M-mom! You just let her say that to me?" "Of course I did. Its true. You're nothing but a goth emo freak that doesn't know when to do certain things. You're a useless child. A worthless one. You even lost your phone. You're so irresponsible and don't care about anyone else but yourself. You're a selfish child. A wicked child." To all this, you were crying straight through. You know they hated you, but not this much. "And you're an ugly sister." You were just...broken at this point, but you said nothing. "You missed dinner. You'll just have to sleep without eating tonight." Your mother was serious. She always was. "And make sure you wash those dishes and sweep the floor. I'm going to my room. Do not disturb me." Your mother and sister left but before your mother left she turned and asked "Do I make myself clear?" You struggled not to cry but managed out a "Yes ma'am." And they left, but not before you heard (s/n) saying "Why couldn't I be an only child or at least have a sister that wasn't a freak?" You cried some more but got up to do the dishes. As you were washing something else, you heard something break in the living room. You went to go see what it was just as your mom and sister came down the stairs. It was a vase that was broken against the wall. You didn't know how that happened but guess what? You were blamed for it. 

(skip all the yelling and beatings) 

You were on your bed crying with a split lip, a bunch of bruises and a bloody cheek. She beat you again for something you didn't do....again. You were sad and hurt and you had no music to calm you down. "Stupid clown." You finally cried yourself to sleep just to wake up for a strange day coming tomorrow.