Y/N's POV
*10 years ago*
"Y/N! Where are youuu?" Me and my dad were playing hid n seek. I was hiding behind my closet. Laughing and gigling. Wait- I heard someone coming close.....
"AHA! GOTCHAAA" My dad jumped right infront of me and tackled me. Oh how good those memories were.
*present*
"IF YOU DIDNT DO THAT THIS WILL NEVER HAPPEN!!" Yes, that's my dad shouting downstairs. He was a nice guy, but he got addicted to drugs and alcohol 6 years ago and now he's never been the same again. He will shout at me and my mom. He would even hit me.
*crash* I heard my dad broke another bottle. My parents are both alcoholics now. And they fight everyday. Everytime. My mom got involved on drugs and alcohol a few years after my dad. Why? She said she can't stand seeing my dad like that, hurting me and her. So she thinks that with her being an alcoholic, they won't fight anymore. Well I guess that didn't work out.
I went downstairs to see what was happening and pray to myself I don't get caught. I walked down the stairs slowly and quitely. Then I saw, my mom was lying on the floor with blood running down her arms and legs. Her face is all bruised up. I can't stand looking at my family like this. Broken, always fighting.
When my dad was about to hit my mom again. I ran infront of her and shouted "DAD STOP!" He got mad of course. And hit me with a glass.
"GO TO YOUR ROOM YOU IDIOT. DO NOT INTERUPT ME UNLESS YOU WANT TO GET IN TROUBLE YOU UNDERSTAND?" I nodded sadly and headed to my room.
When I'm in my room I looked at the mirror and saw some glass stuck on my face and a lot of deep cuts.
"Same as always...." I sigh sadly. I treated them and headed to my bed. I sat there while I open my wings, letting them breath. My wings were pearl white and because of the reflection of the sun, it made it look better. I admire my wings for a while until my dad brust into my room. Wobbling, holding a glass of beer in hand.
"Go help your mom would ya. And put those wings back where it belongs. It does nothing more than getting in the way of everything and make you look like a freak." He left the room. I was heartbroken. As he left the room I saw his back, there were a lot of cut wounds.
"Dad what did u do?" I ask through tears. Even though my parents are mean to me. I still love them. They're the ones who gave me life. But it hurts to see them treat me and each other like this.
"I cut my wings. I don't need them to live, they'll only make my life harder." He closes the door. Only make his life harder? But he said to me that our wings were gifts. I guess 10 years can do a lot to a person. I wipped my tears away and contracted my wings. I decided I want to head out so I put on my oversized shirt and baggy shorts and a jacket. I went downstairs and-
"Where do you think you're going?!" Dad said semi shouting. "Out" I said not looking at him.
"LOOK AT ME WHEN YOU'RE TALKING DIPSHIT" I raised my head to look at him, but he didn't say anything. He just straight up hit me with his fists. I fell down holding my jaw. Damn that hit was hard.
"and that is why you always LOOK at me and RESPECT YOUR FATHER WHEN YOU ARE TALKING TO HIM."
"HOW CAN I RESPECT MY FATHER WHEN HE DOESN'T EVEN RESPECT ME THE SAME WAY?!" I got a slap. It was from my mom.
"Do not talk to your father like that!" She said threatening me.
"WHY? ALL HE DOES AROUND HERE IS ONLY SHOUT AT US. THEN WHAT? HE BEATS THE SHIT OUT OF US! When dad became like this you're my last hope mom. But you choose him over me and now I have to suffer like this."
"Y/N dear you know we love you so much" my mom said whole holding a beer in hand.
"Yea sure. Love me so much. IF YOU LOVE ME SO MUCH THEN WHY DID YOU LEAVE ME TO SUFFER LIKE THIS? I LOVED YOU GUYS. I CARED FOR YOU GUYS! WHAT DO I GET IN RETURN? A PUNCH A SLAP A BRUISED FACE A SCAR AND ALL THOSE OTHER SHIT??! THIS ISN'T LOVE. THIS IS MADNESS. AND I AM SICK OF IT. SO I'M GETTING OUT OF HERE." I said shouting with tears. I openned the door and before I leave-
"Take care of each other. I will miss you guys" then I shut the door close and walked down the aisle. I found a park nearby and sat there for a while. Then I heard shouting.
"LET GO OF HER YOU IDIOT." Yup that's my dad's voice. I turned around and saw my mom and my dad being robbed by 2 guys. I went to them and hit the bad guys but one of them fired a bullet to my dad and it hit him. Luckily it hit his arm. I was still mad so I openned my wings, took both bad guys and flew up then I dropped them down. Making them dead in place. I flew back down and hid my wings. I helped my dad stand up but all I got was a glare from daddy and a punch from him.
"URGH WHAT WAS THAT FOR? I HELPED U THERE DAD" He just doesn't care. He cares about nothing. And he didn't even listen to a word I said. He was busy talking to mom.
"Mom? Can you at least help me this time?" I said in an annoyed tone.
"You ran out and now we're never forgiving you-"
"BUT YO-" a slap from mommy and it was hard enough to make my lips bleed again.
"DO NOT interrupt me while I'm speaking. You are not welcome to our house ever again DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"
"URGHHH" I got mad and ran away. Little did I know that someone had been watching me.
I got far enough from them and sat by a dark and lonely tree at the end of the park.
"Why is my life like this?" I said burrying my face in my hands. Then I heard grass noise but decided it was just the wind.
"Nice job you did back there kid." The voice said.
"No. Not good. Bad thing to do." I said mumbling.
"Come on kid look up." I shook my head "Look up kid" I looked up and I saw a man in a black t-shirt with joggers and sunglasses. In the middle of his chest was a....shinning round lamp thingy? I looked at it in confusion. Until he realized it.
"Hehe that's called an arc reactor sweetheart. And my name is Tony Stark. You can call me Tony."
"Mhm" I said still trying to figure out how the arc reactor thingy works.
"And what is your name?" Tony asked.
"I'm Y/N. Y/N L/N." I said not breaking my gaze from the arc reactor.
"Come on kid I'm gonna take you somewhere" he pulled my hand and walked me to his fancy porsche. He told me to sit beside him and he drove us away.
12 minutes passed by and we've arrived. A big modern building stood infront of us.
"Wow...." I said eyes looking at the sky (its high and you're short dont ask) "ok that is tall." I said pointing at the tower.
"You like it? Well then welcome to the avengers tower" Tony said hands on his hips. "Come on in I'm sure they'd love to meet you" Tony pulled my hand.
"Who??" I was confused at this point. I met a stranger who has a lamp on his chest. Then I got into his porsche and then now I am presented with the avenger's tower and he said they'd love to meet me???
"You'll see" he then dragged me inside the building to an elevator.
*ding* the doors openned and....
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My Angel
FanfictionThis is my first Loki X Reader. No hate. And sorry if there's a lot of typo. What happens when you're an angel and have abusive parents? Well come and find out PS: i got the pic from pinterest so if ur the owner of the drawing pls contact me. i'll...