Hoodie x mute reader

Chapter one!

(y/a) =your age
Y/n = your name
Y/cp/n = your creepypasta name
There will be cussing

Great, you thought. We're moving again.

Your family moved a lot. Infact, this was the sixteenth time you've had to move. It's surprising to say the least.

"(Y/N)!" Your mom called to you, anger evident in her tone. You scratched a scab she had given you, oh yeah, the beatings and abuse.

"Coming..." You muttered quietly, as you couldn't talk right from them beating you everytime you said something wrong.

You grabbed your bags and walked downstairs, the two small bags being all you owned, even if you were (Y/A)..
You placed them in the back of the car and took your phone out of your pocket, getting into the backseat and putting some earbuds in then putting on some music.

Your 'dad' saw you already in the back and muttered, "Stupid bitch..." Before getting behind the wheel, drunk. Your mom slipped in and glared back at you. Everyone put their seatbelts on and your dad started driving.

(A/N): hello muffins, should I continue this? Please give me your honest opinion...

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