Little Flame (Reader x Writer's OC)

Chapter 2: how did I get here? Who are you? None of your concern.

*your P.O.V*
(Y/n) groans as she slowly began to sit up, rubbing her head as she kept her eyes shut a little longer. She noticed something different though. She didn't feel any concrete, nor did she feel any cold wind flying through the air. It was quite warm, and all she felt underneath her was the feel of something soft and rather comfy. (Y/n)'s eyes open and she looks around, noticing she's in the nurses office.
"Afternoon, sleeping pipsqueak." She looks to see that boy again, leaning against the wall and staring at her, though the nurse was nowhere in sight. (Y/n) looked around, confused. "The nurse left to get her kids." That explains everything.
"How did I get here?" (Y/n) asked the boy, who just seemed to stare directly at her.
"How do you think you got here? You're quite slow at figuring things out." The boy says coldly. "Do I not even get a simple 'thank you' for helping out?" He says and sighs as he shook his head.
"O-oh...s-sorry I never thought you'd be the helping type." (Y/n) says looking down. "Thanks though." She adds.
"Forget it. Don't expect me to do this again." The boy says and turns around starting to leave. "Get some more rest before you go home." He said as he waved a little. He reached for the door and exit the room.

"Wait—!" Before (y/n) could say more, the boy had already left. "I never got your name.."
(Y/n) sighed and lay back down on the bed, looking up at the ceiling. She wonders if she'd see him around again so she could ask for his name.

*le time skip*
(Y/n) found out that she'd been asleep in the nurses office for the whole school day and now is on her way home. She sighed as she looks down, knowing all that is going to happen as soon as she gets home. She let out a deep sigh as she went to open the door, rattling it a couple of times before she confirmed that it's locked.
"Just great.." (Y/n) groans and went around to the back and crawled in through the doggie door. (Y/n) use to have a dog but was killed off by her dad because he was too energetic. Now they have a cat and she's just as much of a bitch as her parents.

With a long anxious sigh, (y/n) walks straight to her bedroom, chucking her bag to the side and flopping onto her bed. She stares up at the ceiling, way too deep in thought. But before long, (y/n) sat up and pulls her laptop onto her lap, getting up her classroom feed to see if she's missed any work during the few hours she's been out. Luckily, it was only recap of what they've already learned so she didn't miss anything at all. Closing her laptop and setting it under her bed, she lay back down and closed her eyes.

*1 hour later* **WARNING! THIS PART OF THE CHAPTER INVOLVES ABUSE BOTH PHYSICAL AND A GLIMPSE OF SEXUAL ABUSE/RAPE! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!**
"(Y/N)!! WHERE ARE YOU, YOU LITTLE BITCH?!" (Y/n) jolts to the sound of her father yelling. When her dad yells, it never means anything good. (Y/n) slowly sat up and moved to her door, trembling with every step she took to get to it. Before she was even able to open it herself, the door had already swung open, causing (y/n) to fall back onto her rear. She say the dark silhouette of her father sanding there with his deeply drunken eyes staring her down. (Y/n) quickly backed up but was cornered by her bed as her dad slowly approached, his fists clenched as he slammed the door shut behind him.

This was it, another nightmare being portrayed in the real world. (Y/n)'s eyes watered with tears, fear quickly showing on her face as she sees her father fiddle with his belt and pulling it off. Soon enough, more pain courses through her with every lash her father inflicts on her, all while (y/n) is screaming for mercy. Of course her father never stopped at just a lash with the belt.

(Y/n) looked up at him, her eyes widen as he fiddled with his pants before grabbing (y/n) by her hair and forced her to stand while she tried getting him to let go begging for him to stop. But he didn't, of course. He never listens. (Y/n) is thrown onto her bed and pinned down by her dadas he starts to rip off the cloth that covered her body before he pulls out his manhood.