(y/n) – Your name
(h/l) – Hair length
(h/c) – Hair color
(h/t) – Home town
You were walking with your mom as she held your hand. You were five and she just picked you up from school. Your (h/c) hair were in pig tails.
"Come on (y/n), we need to go to the bank before we go home." You mom said. You smiled. Bank means lollipops. As you both walked, a crowd started to form. You mom sighed.
"Can we get though please." You mom said but she was ignored. She then heard screams and looked. You followed your mothers gaze and saw him. It was a man, Standing on a roof of a thirteen story building.
"Mommy, whats that man doing?" You asked but she said nothing. You started to pull on her to get her attention but a man, who was moved closer to get a better look, knocked you down. Tears started to well up and you started to cry. Your hand was scraped and bleeding a bit.
"You OK little one?" You heard and looked behind you. You saw a man with gray skin, but not sick looking, who was wearing a dark gray suit. You shook your head.
"No, I fell and my hand hurts and now I don't know where mommy is." You said. You then heard screams and tried to look but the man pulled you into his lap, blocking your view.
"Whats your name little one?" He asked. You knew your mom told you not to talk to strangers, but this man seemed nice.
"(y/n)." You said. He smiled and you heard the screams grew louder. You then heard sirens.
"Well your mom will be here soon. Don't move and you will be OK." He said and moved you off his lap so you were standing.
"(y/n)!" You heard. You looked and saw your mom.
"Mommy!" You said and hugged her.
"I'm so sorry! I wish you didn't have to see that but mommy couldn't look away! Can you forgive mommy?" She said, tears running down her face. You looked confused.
"Mommy, what do you mean? I didn't see anything" You said. She looked at you then smiled.
"Thank god." She said and picked you up, walking away. You looked behind, seeing that man again with another man. He smiled and waved at you before walking away with the other man. You smiled.
"Thank you god." You whispered.
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FanficAt the age of five, a man killed himself but you didn't see it because a man with light gray skin and a dark gray suit blocked your view. At the age of eleven, you saw the same man again but this time, he had a little more to say to you. Than, after...