Pokémon Oneshots

Warmth: Bede x Depressed Female Reader

A/n: Oh boy, here we go

Warnings: self-harm, child neglect and abuse, bullying, divorce

Requested by: Sparklestackxx

Age rating: it's a fluffy one

Reader Relations: They grew up in Stow-On-Side, knows Victor and Hop

Key:

(y/n)=your name

(e/c)=eye color

(f/c)=favorite color

(h/c)=hair color

(h/l)=hair length

(b/n)=bully(or bitch) name

/Flashback

You lay on your bed. Hearing your parents argue on the first floor, you started crying. You weren't the extraordinary person your dad wanted, you were just, normal. The argument continued for about 10 more minutes until the voices quieted down. You heard one of them coming up the stairs. Your mom entered your room and wished you goodnight.

time-skip(still in flashback)

You wake to the sound of your alarm blaring the Toby Fox theme. As much as you don't want to, you turn it off, sighing. It was the first day of middle school(American style, 6th grade). You made your way to the bathroom, brushing your teeth, taking a shower, the usual routine. You didn't apply any makeup, no one except Hop and Victor, some friends you made at Galar's one school district, noticed if you did. This led to some self-esteem issues. You didn't think you were beautiful, no matter how many times your mother said you were.

You put on a simple (f/c) shirt, along with a (random color) skirt. You made your way downstairs, eating breakfast and saying goodbye to your parents.

Your Pov

'Ugh, here we go again.' I thought, making my way to the middle school building. Going inside, I found my locker quickly enough. I went to open it, and

*SLAM*

3rd person POV

All of a sudden, someone slammed (y/n)'s head against the metal door. She let out a soft yell of pain as she turned to look at (b/n), the person who's been bullying her since 3rd grade.

"What do you want?" she asked, face deadpanning.

"You're not gonna try and fight back? You really are as weak as ya look. What must your parents feel, I wonder?" THEY said in a belittling tone.

(Y/n) felt tears spill from her eyes, all she wanted to do was make her parents proud, more specifically her father. (B/n) let go of her (h/l) (h/c) hair as she slumped to the ground. (B/n) let out a hollering laugh at her.

"Go ahead and cry, baby(TF2 nostalgia). No one here cares about you, you could die and it would be a blessing for most of us." (B/n) continued. (Y/n) began crying harder.

Hop and Victor show up, pulling (b/n) away from you, then hugging you as comfort.

Time-skip(we're still in the "flashback" folks)

It was now towards the end of the school year, and your mental state had deteriorated even more. (B/n) was still around, bullying you even more. The bell rang, and you packed up quickly then ran to the bus.

Mini Time-skip

(Y/n)'s POV

As I got home I heard my parents arguing again. I sighed, they had been doing this more and more, and I heard the word divorce come up once, making me scared. I quietly entered the house, and was immediately hit with an empty bottle by my father. I fell to the ground, crying.