Another day, another city. You had been moving back and forth between places, trying to settle in one spot and figure out the rest of your life. Why were you alone you might ask? Well, if you must know....
A few months ago...
"Hey, mom! Is dinner ready? I'm hungry as hell!" You shouted to her. You heard her growl, "I told you to stop cursing when you're speaking to me, Y/N L/N!" She replied, making you giggle. "But, yes. Dinner is ready! Get you ass down here!"
You quirked a brow, confused by her cursing when she literally just....anyway, you put away your sketchbook full of dark, crazy drawings and made your way to the kitchen.
You slid in your seat, seeing f/f on your plate and you smiled at your mother. She sat in her seat, returning the kind gesture, "Thanks." You said with gratitude. Your mom nodded, putting food in her mouth and you followed suit.
As you were eating, a knock was heard on the door and you stood, going to get it. You opened the door, "Yeah?" Standing there was a dark figure, slightly taller than you. Coming from them were humming and clicking sounds, like an engine or a robot.
"Can I help you?" You asked. The figure loomed over you, grabbing your arm and turning your around. You yelped, trying to free yourself. But, you felt something cold touch your neck.
"Move and I slit that pretty, lil' throat a' yours." You cringed, trying to avoid being cut by the blade on the attackers body. The voice was deep and robotic, like a glitching device or something.
"Get ya' momma." The person ordered. You called your mom, voice quivering in fear. She came into the room, eyes wide in shock, "Who are you? Let go of my daughter!" She yelled angrily, holding her hand up and summoning a purple fire ball in her palm.
The person chuckled, "I'm here for work on behalf of Dr. Avian. He told me that ya' already knew 'bout the situation so let's cut to the chase." The person pulled out a weapon and held it to your head. It was a gun. Your mom gasped, fear in her eyes. "Surrender now, or ya' daughter is gonna get 'er head blown ta' pieces."
You looked at your mother, who had slowly began to lower her hand. You shook your head. If the person was going as far as to threatening to kill you without hesitation, then the situation was serious and whatever the person wanted must have been valuable.
If your mom had been keeping it hidden for so long, it must be important and you wouldn't let her give it up so fast. "Mom, n-" "Shut up." The person holding you shoved the end of the gun onto your head, putting their finger on the trigger. You whimpered.
When, you're mom turned to get something, you mustered up your courage and kicked the person in the shin. They let you go for a split second and shouted in pain, allowing you to run to your mom. But, time seemed to slow down as you heard a sound and turned to see the person pulling their gun out again.
"Rookie mistake, honey." They smirked, pulling the trigger. Your mom pushed you out of the way and the sound of a gunshot echoed through the house. You eyes widened as you fell to your knees next to your mother's bleeding corpse.
You started to cry, grabbing hold of your mom's slowly cooling hand. You heard footsteps behind you and the sound of a gun cocking again. You quickly turned, eyes full of tears. The person froze, holding the gun to your face. You looked so...broken. They couldn't kill you. Your mom had just been killed and yeah, sure, the person killed people all the time. But, for some reason, they couldn't kill you.
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Looney (Peacock x Fem!Reader)
Fanfiction(I just can't with this girl ❤️) You finally arrived in the city of New Meridian. You had runaway from home after some mysterious person attacked you and your mother, killing her in the process. You were undercover, hiding from Child Services becaus...
