Ch.11 "One Bullet, One Huge Bloodstain, and One Less Life"

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Abigail (L/N) POV

Father was never forgiving training was always brutal leaving scars on my back and arms sleepless night blowing on the lashes left on my body trying to stop the pain I received when I gave up or was disrespectful, hopeful dreams where I dreamt I was back with my mother and little brother when life was great no beatings, training, or hungry nights. Father never smiled or showed remorse but he wasnt always like this back when we lived with mother, father was happy life was fine but in 5 years that would come to an end after several night of fight and arguing over aborting the baby in mother father grew unhappy never coming home for weeks or even months but when he did it always back to arguing with my mother I never understood why father wanted to abort but I wasnt going to question him by then he was changing and showing us he real personality my last night at the house was a day after (Y/N)s first birthday while we were still cleaning up a little he walked in he looked so soulless as if he was just a dead man walking and gave my mother a death glare and showed her the papers that showed he legally claimed me and only me he then told me to pack my things with a glare that can kill a lion while arguing with my mother about my custody I quickly walked to my shared room crying while (Y/N) was just in his crib playing with his new toys after I finished still wiping some tears I slowly walked to his crib and killed three of my fingers reaching past gap on the crib and tapped his forehead while he just smiled still playing with the toys I smiled back grabbed my bag and left. The arguing in the living room died down with my mother with a defeated look and she gave me one last kiss and big hug and let me go. Life with my father was tiering and horrible he trained me to shoot specially in sniping since to him it was he favorite way to end others life "one quick bullet, one huge bloodstain, and one less life" he always said with straight face but you could tell by his tone he was more than excited which lead him to showing me how to killed without remorse bringing useless talon soldiers to the basement covered wall to wall in old bloodstains you can hear the screams of pain in the night while I watched from a one-sided window sometimes it was to brutal to watch sometimes but as time went on I would part take in the torture and never held back just like father said.

I grew up in Saratov, Russia not the poorest city but maybe a close second my life has always been hell since my father and I left (C/N) even though my father worked for Talon and remembering as a child I always had to pick after him including his check stubs I always knew my father made way too much to live in a clearly less than fortunate city but we did I guess it was to keep all the money to himself which didnt surprise me nothing surprised me anymore I just accepted that this is my life now and once I accepted that the beating didnt hurt or sting, the hunger I felt was nothing just an annoyance and, slowly learning that to live in this world you have to take a life or two maybe even 100 they were going to die anyways right so why not make their due date a little early I dont give a shit if its not my life why should I care that was what I thought that night when I murdered my father Im sure knowing him this was a part of his plan that one day I would murder him and just like how I accepted my life he accepted his death I did just like he taught me with out showing remorse shooting him I felt like it was my time to be accountable for lives and damages and be a better terrorist than he ever was to build my way to the top and instill fear not in to just some lives but to all lives including (Y/N) my little brother the one who was lucky this was his fault the beatings and hungry nights if he wasnt born my parents wouldnt have separated and life wouldnt have gone to shit.

10 Years Later

After I murder my father, I pinned it on some random talon member who just happen to be in the house I received all my fathers wealth and lived my life in Russia but moving from that shit house I lived in and moved up in the life still I trained my shooting and close combat next to join talon. Joining talon was a piece of cake making my life to the top just too easy. "Oh, you will find out" Akande said as he walked out only him knowing this great plan. Everyone left the briefing room except for the girl I only know as sombra since I couldnt find anything on this woman, she just sat there staring at the little rats folder her mouth slight open why does stare at him like that almost as if she knows him "AHEM!" I yell clearing my throat she quickly looks up and directly at my eyes she quickly become angry closed the folder and left the meeting room with it mumbling some Spanish words.

3rd POV

Little did Abigail know what Sombra was saying was pinche Puta which roughly translates to fucking whore but shhh! dont tell Abigail.

(Y/N) POV

"(Y/N)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" perfect way to start the day nothing better than ma yelling "WHAT MA!?" I yell back trying my best to solve her problem from my comfy bed "DROPSHIP IS HERE!!!" she yelled back which I replied by getting my bum ass up and grabbing my duffel bag of clothes and two medium size boxes of band posters, Pop vinyl figures, and Nintendo Switch since that was all I was able to fit. "Ok (Y/N) please be safe and make lots of friends ok sweetie?" I gave her a questioning look "what? Ma I am not going into first grade." I said a little aggravated since I just wanted to leave already and she was standing in the front of the door "oh your right sorry but still be safe and be your best self" she said as she gave me a big hug and kiss on the check "I love you (Y/N) please be safe" I tried my best to return the hug but that a little difficult when you got two not so light boxes "Ma I love you too but these boxes are pretty heavy." I said trying just to leave but not like I didnt feel sad and bummed I dont think someone can be that horrible right? "oh, sorry bye sweetie." She said and she kissed my check one last time and walked through the door and sped walked to the dropship I looked back and gave my ma one more last smile and little wave and I walked into the dropship and placing my things down on a table with some playing cards on them and sitting on one of the nearby chairs your "(Y/N) (L/N) correct?" the pilot asked from the cockpit "Yes Sir." I said in a manly response which only reminded me of the dreadful night the night where no words meant everything and remembering Sombra and her amazing personality and beautiful face god I just wish she was here but alas she is on the other team probably thinking of 1000 different ways to murder me. After about two hours of trying to sleep I realize it was useless, so I got up walked around, played a little basketball, then returning to the chair playing solitaire with the cards on the table as I let out a heavy sigh "alone again."

WHAT TWO UPLOADS IN TWO WEEKS WTF Yeah so I feel comfortable writing again and wanted to remind everyone that (Y/N) has a sister Abigail who isnt as nice as (Y/N) but still she exists I wanted to give her some back story if its too sadistic or uncomfortable PLEASE LET ME KNOW I dont know how far I went, I honestly feel like I could get my account banned for the paragraph but in the words of The Dude Fuck it. I know this chapter is pretty short, but my first draft was way shorter I just wanted to try and get her story down in one chapter, I was supposed to publish this chapter last night but I felt like I rushed it and didnt have any actual depth to it so I gave it another shot hopefully this draft is good enough. Anyways I wont be publishing till maybe next Wednesday since I am wrestling fan and this week is WrestleMania week I wanted to take a little break and enjoy the weekend. I hope you have a great day/night. Adios

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