•Your POV•
It was late at night in the orphanage. My caretakers were acting a little strange. They had told me and 3 other kids to pack our most valuable items in a suitcase. We did as we were told and went to the dinning room. Our caretakers lead us outside. A carriage was waiting outside. I was confused. The orphanage didn't have enough money for a carriage. One caretaker told us to get in and then got in after us. The other caretaker stood to the side and watched us as we left.
Me and the other three kids were confused on what was going on. We rode in scilence till I decided to speak up. "Uh, excuse me." I said. "Do you happen to know where we're going?" I asked the caretaker. The caretaker looked at me. "Listen. You are all great kids, but there's something wrong with you." The caretaker said. She looked at us with sadness in her eyes. "We are taking you guys to an asylum."
I looked at the other kids then back at the caretaker. The kids hadn't seemed to notice what she said. There really was something wrong with them, but not me. There is nothing wrong with me. "But why me? I'm normal." I asked. The caretaker looked at me with sympathy in her eyes. "(Y/N).... Maybe you just haven't noticed yet. I'm sorry." Suddenly the carriage stopped. The caretaker looked around.
"Why have we stopped?" She asked. She opened the door and stepped out. I looked out the window. The rode had been blocked. After a few minutes of us sitting in the carriage, the caretaker came back. She didn't step back into the carriage. "There was a murder around here. We'll have to get a hotel room for now." She said, motioning us out.
We walked around town for a while. Once we found a suitable hotel we checked in and stayed. We settled in and the caretaker said "I need to check with the asylum and let them know that we'll be late." She walked out of the room, leaving us three alone. I smiled. 'This is my chance.' I thought.
I found paper and something to write with. I wrote a note to the caretaker. 'I'm sorry I had to leave like this but I won't got to an asylum when nothing is wrong with me. I'm leaving. Please don't come and look for me. -(Y/N)' I left the paper where she would see it. I snuck out without the other kids noticing.
I managed to get outside without being spotted. I had taken my stuff with me. I turned into the closes alleyway. It was dark but I kept going. I suddenly heard a song. It was being played on an instrument. Where was it coming from? Suddenly some creepy doll looking guy approached me. He seemed to be the one playing that song.
He was really creepy so I ran as fast as I could away from him. The music faded. I thought I had gotten away so I stopped to breath. I'm really out of shape. It was silent for a while. I started to hear the music again. This time it was very faint. I couldn't tell where it was coming from. I decided to keep walking straight.
I finally reached a street. It was dark out so I decided to hide in a different alleyway till light. I recognized the street. It was the street the murder was on. I quickly ran across and into the other alleyway.
I started to walk at a normal pace, eyes fixed on the ground, looking for a place to sleep. I ran into something. I backed up a little and looked up. It was a short boy with blue hair and and an eye patch. He was well dressed. "I'm sorry Sir. I wasn't watching where I was going." I said and bowed.
A tall man was next to the boy. He spoke for the boy. "Its quite alright miss. May I ask your name?" I looked at the man. " My name is (Y/N). Its a pleasure to meet you."________
A/N
Sorry if this doesn't match what actually happens in the show. I'm not the best at writing. I hope you liked the first chapter.
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Orphan (A Cielxreader)
FanfictionA 14 year old girl was being sent to an asylum for her ability to see ghosts. She managed to escape and headed into dark allyways for shelter. She runs into a boy with blue hair and an eye patch. See where the story goes. STOP READING THIS!!! It was...