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The first night

Y/N POV
Tom soon closed the door behind him, and I sat down on the bed. I shouldn't call it my bed just yet... just in case. I set my bag onto my lap and look through it, there's not much, but there's enough. A small cracked phone, ear phones/ buds, five dollars, a hoodie, pants, undergarments, and drawing supplies, but my favorite thing in there is a dirty F/A (Favorite Animal) plushie. I got it when I was 4... that was before my dad turned into a monster. I lay down on the bed and stare up at the ceiling while listening to F/B (Favorite Band) and clutching my plush into my chest. "Y/N! Dinner!" I memorized that voice as Matt's, I walk out of my room with my ear phones/ buds still on/in my ears. "Hey, Y/N, how are you feeling?" Edd asks me as he sets down a plate in front of me. "I'm kinda nervous and... just have to get used to this I guess..." I say in a whisper. Edd smiles and nods before going to his seat. I'm seated in between Tord and... Tom. "Why me?" I think to myself. Everyone is eating except for me. "Hm? Y/N, what's wrong?" Matt asks, soon everyone is looking at my untouched plate of food, and then back at me. "Oh, nothings wrong! I just kinda feel sick that's it!" I put on a fake smile to convince him that I wasn't lying. It seems like Matt took the lie, so did Edd, but Tord and Tom just kept looking at me suspiciously. "Y/N, you have to eat." I thought it was Tord who said that, but the accent wasn't the same, and when I looked at Tom, he was actually looking at me and he looked somewhat worried. Why would he worry about you? He's probably doing this cause Tord is around, but Tord doesn't like you! Matt doesn't either, neither does Edd! You pathetic waste of space! "Hey, kid snap outta it..." The voice caught me off guard and I sorta jumped at the sound. I quietly sigh, pick up F/F (Favorite Food), and then once it touches my tongue, I can feel the vomit coming from my throat. I don't have time to excuse myself as I rush to what I think is the bathroom, thank god I was correct about that. Behind me I could hear Tord and... Tom? Yelling at me to come back. I didn't listen and instead locked myself in the bathroom, leaned over the toilet, and let everything that was in my stomach exit my mouth. After that I must've dry heaved for about 5 more minutes. I hear knocking on the door, then more pounding. Then I hear, "Stand back." I don't know who it was, but they sounded determined to get in. My vision was blurry and once I tried to stand to unlock the door, the world around me faded into blackness. The last thing I heard was the door unlocking and the gasps of two people.
Tom's POV
I tell the commie to stand back, and I unlock the door with a lock picker. I finally unlock the door, and what I saw sent a shiver down my spine, my eyes turned white in shock, and I hear Tord walk past me and pick the kid up. "I had a feeling this would happen, I'll tell you in a minute how I knew, for now just make sure Edd and Matt stay in the dining room, ok?" I agree and rush over to the dining room. "Why did Y/N run out of the room?" Edd asked me. Um... sh*t I don't know what to say. "Oh, she got sick  so she went to bed, Tord is making sure she doesn't fall down the stairs since she's kinda weak." I say with my usual voice, I'm kinda good with lies. "Oh, ok! She did say she felt sick." Matt said. I nod and look down at my plate, I don't feel like eating right now...
Tord's POV
I carry Y/N upstairs to her room, which isn't that hard of a challenge, considering she's less than I'd say 75 pounds. That's bad for her age. I lay her on the bed, cover her up, and then I see a worn out F/A plushie. I pick up the plush and put it into Y/N's arms, and the second I take my hand away from her arm, she is holding the plushie while her knees are bent up to her chest so that she is in a fetal position. It almost makes me want to cry, but I contain myself and head back downstairs. Once I get to the last step, Tom stops me. "So, why did she get sick and faint?" He asked me. I sigh. "She's been abused, and r*ped by her father, she was bullied at the orphanage she was at, and she never eats, she starves herself." I say to him, I can see him look at me in shock. He looks down and just stays silent. "Thanks for telling me." He said. He then walked upstairs to his room. This kid is going to need serious help... she cannot live like this.
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Welp, that's another chapter done! Sorry I didn't update yesterday! Anyways, this is Author~Chan signing out! Buh~Bye!!!