!DISCONTINUED! Redemption (Spinel X Female Reader)

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A/N:I don't know how this'll turn out because I've never really done one of these kinda fanfictions so any HELPFUL criticism is welcomed.

And also, this may touch on sensitive subjects so don't say I didn't warn you!

-Arenya

When you woke up on that day years ago, you were greeted with an eerie and unnerving silence. There where no cars on the road, no wind dancing through the trees, and seemingly no life in the house.

Cautious not to disturb the silence, you got out of my bed. The whole house was dark and almost like a scene out of a horror movie.

As you wandered the dark house you saw a car pull into the driveway to your house. Instantly you recognized the car that belongs to your mother.

'She was out?' you thought.

Your mother left a lot, always drunk and acting like a whore.

You were scared to see her new 'boy-toy'. You knew she had a new one. She always does.

First, she came in alone and saw you standing there in the dark, "(Y/N) get out, scram! Make yourself gone. Your presence annoys me already."

You quickly ran upstairs into your room and into your closet where you had almost everything you would need to survive. The spacious closet seemed small that night though. You turned on all the flashlights that are scattered everywhere to brighten the room.

Outside the closet you could hear the door open and shut, and shuffling began downstairs.

When everything settled back to silence about four hours later you got out of your safety closet... Big mistake. It was all clear when you made it to the bathroom, but when you came out someone pinned you to the wall.

A big man reeking of alcohol had you pinned to the wall, "Shannon didn't say anyone else was in the house." he said smirking, "How old are you?"

"T-twelve, s-sir." you stutter.

He began to pull you into the nearest bedroom, you did everything you could to break free from his grip but all you did was hurt your wrist.

The man laughed at your helpless struggles, "What do you say we have some fun~"

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You've spent two and a half years in the traumatizing house trying to forget.

'I'll never be that helpless ever again...' you vowed to yourself.

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You pack the last of your clothes in your bag. It's the middle of the night, mom is out (obviously) and I'm getting ready to leave... For good.

A nearby bus leads to a rural town called Beach City where there has been a lot of chaos in the past few years. I hope it's enough to make me forget.