I don't have a lot of time for writing right now so the normal schedule for the one shots is thrown out of the window lmao sorry for that
Requested by paultiteuf360
Reader insert! You are a 6 year old orphan boy who lives on the street and gets uncomfortable and scared by the many unknown faces around him.
You were sitting in a corner of a dark underground parking lot. This is were you mostly spend your time, it was kind of your home now. People were always in a hurry back and forth from their cars and nobody really looked or approached you. It's how you wanted it though. Being invisible to the outside world, not being stared at or judged. You didn't like the look in people's eyes, the way their faces looked when seeing you... It's why you never bothered looking for help after your parents died in that car crash. You can see they don't want you here, that it is all fake.
But that doesn't mean you live a happy life. How can a life out alone on the streets ever be considered happy? It was gloomy, sad, cold... A struggle to survive every day again. Suddenly the ground started shaking, making you look up in a panic. What was happening? Car alarms started going off as small pieces of the ceiling crumbled down, making you cover your ears. So much noise and rumbling... It cut through the silence that was once there, terrifying you and making you cry.
You curled up, trying to make yourself as small as possible, trying to disappear, to drown out the noise. But it wasn't working, nothing was working! The parking started collapsing completely now, the rocks crushing down, smacking into cars and the ground. There was more noise, more loud and harsh sounds. You felt something hit your arm, but didn't look up to see what.
It took a while for the rumbling to stop. For the peace and quiet to finally return. You carefully looked up again, seeing you were now trapped. There was rubble and rocks all around you, giving you little space to move and little air to breathe. Luckily you only seemed to have a cut on your arm, nothing serious. Yet this situation was scaring you, making you afraid and tear up more.
Your sobs broke through the silence that was sometimes also disturbed by the sounds of smaller stones falling or slightly shifting. This place was still unstable and the thought you might be crushed by the ceiling frightened you even more. It's why you stayed as silent as possible, as if the smallest sound would be able to set off an avalance in this place, crushing you completely. But that didn't mean you could stop crying.
You're still a child, you can't help being scared, wanting to cry, wanting comfort... Yes, you longed for comfort, but you didn't like people, you didn't want them looking at you. So then this is how it ends? Is this how you'll die? Cold and buried and alone and crying with no way to escape? You were trembling, fear taking over your body. That is, up until you heard some rocks shift near you. You froze up, thinking this is it. That the ceiling would come down now, crush you, kill you. But instead, you heard a female voice.
"Are you alright?"
You didn't really know where it was coming from as it echoed a little throughout your small cave. But the voice was soft... Reassuring, friendly. It was...comforting. You took a shaky breath, looking around to find the source of the sound, only to find nothing there. The debris shifted again, making you tense up. An opening was created, yet no one was there. Not that you could see, at least.
"Hey, can you talk? Can you hear me?" the voice rang again. You saw movement, making you jump a little.
"Hey, it's okay, I'm here to help" she said. It was now that you saw a pair of floating gloves in the dim lighting and a pair of boots standing on the ground below. What the..? Things couldn't fly or move on their own! They shouldn't be able to talk!
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