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[existence is shit][1]

A week has passed since the bologna incident, a week since Mrs. Packerton had died in that car crash..

{Y/N} doesn't really trust the food lunch at school so, she brings her own food now.

She makes her way home without the boys, without Ashley. Just alone.

A sigh escapes her throat, a lot of things have been on her mind lately, they're horrible.

{Y/N} makes it to her house, grabbing the key from the same fake rock. She unlocks the house entering it, immediately makes her way to her bedroom.

Opening the door she closes it behind her, then tosses her satchel on the floor.

It's been a rough day, Travis went overboard. Bruises stain {Y/N}'s cheek arms and torso, Larry saw and punched some sense into poor Travis.

{Y/N} was mad at Larry, but he knew that he had to intervene.

Setting down her surgical mask, {Y/N} grabs Dog from his cage. "Oh, Dog. If I kissed you, would you become my Prince? Or my Princess?"

{Y/N} whispers to her pet frog, rubbing Dog's wart like skin. At times like this, {Y/N} had a dangerous mind.

She sets Dog back into it's cage, and walks over to the mirror. Her body in plain view, her hair disheveled. Her cheek supported a yellowish purple bruise, {Y/N}  smiles at her reflection checking if her braces didn't cut into her gums and lips.

Her lips and gums are unharmed which is a sigh of relief. Taking off her clothes she see's the damages Travis had made on her.

Her breast still hurts (along with everything), going to her dresser she yanks out an black band shirt with the words 'Demonic Symphony' along with some badly damaged red sweat pants.

Putting on the clothes, {Y/N} puts her old worn clothes in a basket and makes her way to the bed. Grabbing the Gear Boy from her covers her plays The Legend Of Telda.

After Link dies, {Y/N} gives up and tosses her Gear Boy away from her. Suddenly she hears the front door open and close.

"Huh. Guess Dad or Tomo is home." {Y/N} mutters, grabbing her surgical mask and puts on a dirty brown jacket on to cover the marks.

Opening her bedroom door, {Y/N} takes a peek downstairs. Leo was home, {Y/N} walks downstairs.

Leo closes the front door with a smile, he sets down a bag full of office papers.
Then he hears a creak, looking to the stairs and see's {Y/N} walking down the stairs, holding the polished wooden railing.

"Hello love."

"Hey dad, how's work?"

"Heh, it was work. How was your day?"

"It was alright, I guess."

"Ha, well... I have to get out of these work clothes. Tomo is coming home late, so could you cook dinner for me honey?"

"Alllrrriighht dad." {Y/N} groans as she makes her way to the kitchen.

"Thanks honey." Leo says kissing her forehead, then he heads off into his room.
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Tomo finally gets home at around 10pm, he and Leo embraced and get seated for dinner {Y/N} had prepared.

{Y/N} walks to the dinner room carrying a bowl filled with pasta, some pasta strings hangs from the bowl.

"Wow {Y/N}, that looks delicious."

"Well, I guess it's food?" {Y/N} replies to Tomo, her jacket had some spaghetti sauce on it.

"I'm sure it will taste perfect." Leo states in a matter of fact. Setting down the big bowl of monstrous pasta, {Y/N} takes her seat. Leo grasps {Y/N}'s hand and the Tomo's.

"Now let's praise Lord for this bountiful meal-" Leo is cut off by the house phone ringing.

He excuses himself exiting the dinning room into the living-room answering the call.

Waiting patiently Tomo smiles at {Y/N} as she picks at the food with her fork.

"T-Tomo! I need you please!" Leo calls over in distress. Tomo exits the dinning room.

"She's what?!" Tomo yells.

"shhhh!"

{Y/N}'s brow raised, as she slowly makes her way to eavesdrop.

"What if she takes {Y/N} away from me?" Leo cried, holding the phone shamefully.
"Why did I even bother asking Beth, if she wanted see {Y/N}?"

{Y/N} barges through the door way,
"You what!"

Leo and Tomo jump, Leo hangs up the phone.

"{Y/N} it's not what you think! She just wants to see you."

"Can it! You told me we would never have to see HER again!" {Y/N}'s face was red.

"{Y/N} she just got out of prison, please give her-"

"She got in prison because she hurt US, got into drugs, YOU name it!"

"{Y/N}!" Tomo yells, catching {Y/N}'s attention.

"Wether you like it or not, Beth has the right to apologize to you. She'll be here next week." Tomo says holding Leo.

{Y/N} takes off her surgical mask and throws her jacket at Tomo and Leo.

"Go to your room, you're grounded!" Tomo points to the stairs.

"She can go to hell, and so can you!!" {Y/N} yells, then runs upstairs to her room slamming the door in the process.

She locks the door, she refuses to cry! {Y/N} looks at her bruises, disgusting. These bruises feels like a reminder of what happend to her an Leo. That monster woman had done.

Deep down {Y/N} still trusted, that people could change. Like Travis. But people like {Y/N}'s mother can't change.

"I... Wish I could just... Disappear.." {Y/N} says angrily at herself. She grabes her red worn out convers and puts them on without socks.

{Y/N} huffs and goes to her window, it's raining. Unlocking the window she opens it, the curtains pull back from the wind.

Climbing out of her window, she goes onto the slippery wet roof. The rain is heavy, as she tries to stable herself.

But, unfortunately that doesn't work out well. Slipping onto her butt, {Y/N} slides off of the two story and into some bushes.

"Fuck!" {Y/N} cursed at her stupidity, her clothes are wet and clinging onto her body. Stumbling out of the bush she lands onto the muddy ground.

"Get up you fucking idiot." {Y/N} growls as she finally gets up and starts fleeing from the house (and from everyone in it), her clothes stick onto her skin making her skin quite irritated. 

Soon she finds her way to Addison Apartment's.

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A/N
Hey I know it's been two years but I just had these two chapters made before just leaving this fandom alone. I might continue though or leave this be an move on.. Thank you for taking the time out of your day to read my terrible writing...
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