"RUN Y/N! RUN!!" your mother's screams filled the snowy christmas air. then a gunshot made the screams abruptly stop.
hot streaks of tears are rolling down to your cheeks, your heavy footsteps are stomping on the thick layer of snow, leaving trails behind.
"there! get her and i want her alive!" a voice came from behind you, right after that multiple footsteps are coming up to you fast.
your breath hitched, the cold temperature of the air didn't help you inhale breaths as you ran. eventually-
"gotcha!!" you thrashed and screamed for help as two men grabbed you. "no please! let me go! let me go!!"
"shut it kid, you have nowhere to go or hide anymore. you mommy and daddy are dead!" the men said, this made you cry more.
you stopped struggling and let the men drag you to wherever the jell they're taking you. then you saw a bright light -headlight- and a man stood in front of the light making him look like a silhouette.
the two men pushed you forward, a few steps near the man. the man started to walk towards you, his steps crunched the snow softly.
"welcome to the family y/n."
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