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Requested by @sidster20 -A child character that John warms up to.
*no smut*
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Y/N POV
'I can't believe that my family forgot about my birthday! It's only one day a year and they forgot and not only that but dad made me work at the farm and make the beds for some people who are coming to stay over' I thought.
'It was just really unfair that they always remember and praise my other siblings, but I just don't matter. I do so much more than the rest of them, but no, I'm not good enough' I continued while washing the dishes from dinner while everyone was already upstairs probably getting ready for bed.
It was 10:00PM already, which meant I have two more hours before my 14th birthday ends.
I placed the last plate to dry next to the sink and started to wipe the table when I heard a knock on the door. I could hear my dad getting out of his room to go to the door but I managed to get to it before him.
There were a couple of men with guns on their belts, their car had bullet holes which couldn't be a good sign, and they seem quite tired.
"How may I help you?" I asked looking at the guy who seemed like the boss.
He had brow slick hair, white button down shirt and a tie, as well as a nice dark blue trenchcoat. I could see that one of the guys had blood stains on his clothes while holding his abdomen.
He was about to answer but my dad finally made it to the door.
"Stupid child, I told you not to answer the door" my dad said, yanking my arm and pushing me to the floor.
I said a small sorry and hurried away to the kitchen, not wanting anymore trouble.
I went to the pantry and grabbed a cupcake that my mom baked yesterday and took a single candle and a lighter. I scurried out the back door not wanting to see my father and went to sit next to the barn.
I placed the candle on the cupcake and lit it up.
"Happy birthday Y/N, another miserable year, one year closer to death" I said looking down and quietly sobbing before blowing out the candle.
"Happy birthday doll" someone said and I immediately looked up to see that guy from the front door.
"Thank you, nobody in the house remembered, so I guess it doesn't really matter" I said looking back down to the cake, not wanting him to see me cry.
He sat down next to me and just looked forward.
"I wanted to check up on you, I saw that you got cut when your father threw you earlier" He pointed to my arm and indeed there was a small cut.
I guess I couldn't really feel it cause I was so done with my family.
I didn't speak to him but he didn't leave either. He just sat there probably thinking that I'm a pathetic little kid.
"You know, when I was younger, around your age and even younger, my dad used to beat me and my mom would drink all day long. We were very poor as well, so I had to work all day and we didn't eat much. I ran away from home after the age of 15 not looking back at that horrible place, and since then I just can't stand abusers. They make me mad, and I talked to your father and made sure he will not lay another hand on you doll" he said which made me look up in a surprise.
"Thank you, I wish I could run away, one day I will for sure, but right now I have nowhere to go" I said turning my body to face him.
" I would offer you a nice place in the city to stay that would serve you better, but I don't want to break a family" he said rapping a bandage around my arm to stop the bleeding.
"What family forgets a birthday, let alone the eldest daughter?" I said in disgust.
I didn't really found my place with my family, they were mean and unforgiving. I want to leave them behind and make a name for myself, but whenever I told them that, they laugh at my face and hit me or make me work double as much or even make me sleep outside in the cold.
"Maybe dates aren't that important for them, like you said, it just resembles a year closer to deat-"
"But they never forget my siblings birthdays nor do they hit them nor do they make them sleep outside if they stand for themselves!" I cut him off standing up and walking toward the corn field and I could hear him coming up behind me.
"I'm sorry I yelled, but it's just not fair anymore, I'm now 14 and since I was born I've been counted as a failure. Can I leave with you Mr?" I asked at the end going back to his offer from earlier.
"Dillinger, John Dillinger, you can call me Johnny, and I think so if you truly want to, just maybe talk to your parents about it Ms. Y/L/N" he said but I huffed at his idea.
"My parents wouldn't let me, they say that they need me to work here, but I think that it's not that fair. Also, call me Y/N" I said reaching out with my hand and he quickly shook it and smiled adorably.
He truly seem like a good person but his car and guns suggests otherwise but I didn't really care. He has been showing me more affection and concern then my actual family.
"Well then Y/N, I guess we should head back and get your things packed for tomorrow, my guys and I will snick you out of the house from the back while we grab your parents attention. We'll put your things in the car even tonight when you finish packing and we'll head out tomorrow, how does that sound dove?" I quickly hugged him and cried into his chest mumbling 'Thank you' over and over.
We both headed into the house and I started packing for a new adventure.
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