Y/N P.O.V.
It was a long ride back, and I'm not sure how long I was out for. I fell asleep in the middle of the tunnel. We arrived at the bus stop, and the doors open. I go to get off the bus with my bags on my back, before the driver stops me.
(Driver) - So, you chose to come back?
(Y/N) - Yeah. For better or for worse.
(Driver) - I'm just glad that you've chosen this route of your own will.
(Y/N) - Thanks.
(Driver) - ...Nurari.
(Y/N) - Hm?
(Nurari) - When it's just you and me. Call me Nurari.
(Y/N) - Got it. Thanks.
(Nurari) - See you in two weeks, Argus.
(Y/N) - You too, Nurari.
The doors close, and he drives away. I walk back to the house, to figure out what I'm gonna do. Why am I going back there? It's where my trauma began. I get to the porch, and hear yelling from inside.
This is strange, because there are people in the house yelling. For once, they aren't yelling at me. I open the door and walk inside, only to be met with:
(Maria) - We've been married for ten years, Mark! I can't believe you'd do this to me!
(Mark) - All you did for those ten years was emasculate me!
(Ramona) - Mom, Dad, please stop!
(Y/N) - Hey!
They all stop and look at me.
(Y/N) - Somebody catch me up, it's the first time someone else besides me is being yelled at in this house.
(Maria) - Your father cheated on me with some hooker from the strip club downtown!
I turn to Mark.
(Y/N) - Specs?
(Mark) - If you must know, she's 26, tall, busty, and caring. Hasn't sexually emasculated me for no good reason.
(Y/N) - How long?
(Mark) - ...Since you left for that boarding school.
(Maria) - EXCUSE ME?!
(Y/N) - You shut up. *To Mark* You happy?
(Mark) - Huh?
(Y/N) - Does she make you happy?
(Mark) - ...Yeah. Yeah, she does.
(Y/N) - Okay.
(Maria) - Okay?! Okay?! You're fine with him doing this to me?!
(Y/N) - ...Yeah, why?
(Maria) - I'm your mother!
(Y/N) - Incorrect. You are my mother BY ADOPTION. Besides that, after two years of abuse, and ten years of having a wonderful life in comparison to here, I don't know what your planned end result was, but I don't like you, and haven't for years.
She looks at me shocked, before leaving. I hear her bedroom door close, and Mark left the front door open as he left. I shut the door behind him, and Ramona looks at me with a somber expression.
(Y/N) - Where's the other one?
(Ramona) - Y'know how the couches are also containers?
(Y/N) - How could I forget after you STUFFED ME IN ONE?
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Truth of Soul. (A Rosario+Vampire x Jedi Male Reader fanfic.)
FanfictionForce-Sensitive orphan, Y/N Argus has completed his training as a Jedi under the tutelage of Jedi Master Cal Kestis, and returned to his home planet. After that, his abusive adoptive parents get an invitation from a strange man in a cloak. Y/N Is qu...
