"I'VE DECIDED TO KICK YOU ALL OUT!!" Father yells.
Mother, inside, is yelling repeatedly, "Do it, Father!"
If looks could kill, Father would be dead at the hands of Y/N.
Tim exclaims, "But, my home!"
"Do not return till that thing IS GONE! You are... PUNISHED!" Father yells.
Tim wails, causing the other siblings to look at him in annoyance.
"This is all your fault!" Tim blames Jane.
Jane exclaims, "WHAT!? It's their fault. We should kick them out!"
"How will we restore honour to House Willoughby if we are not living in the Willoughby house? We have to get rid of it, fast." Tim asks.
Y/N just rolls her eyes. She turns to the house while her siblings are arguing and does the one thing she never thought she'd be able to do to her parents. She flips the bird while her siblings aren't watching. Of course, the Willoughby parents have no clue what it means, being idiots, but they are offended anyway.
"No! Tim!"
Y/N turns back to her siblings to see Tim trying to push the baby through the fence, which works.
"Oh, the ordeal is over. Let us return to our home." Tim sighs.
He turns to find the baby in Jane's hands, causing both Tim and Y/N to have confusion written on their faces.
"What? What? HOW!?" Tim asks.
Jane frowns, "Tim, she needs a home, and if we don't help her, we're as bad as our parents, who keep sullying our great Willoughby name."
Y/N nods, "She's got a point."
Tim agrees, "They have sullied it so much."
He then screams as the old gate bursts open, where Jane is on the other side, outside the property.
"I know where we can find the perfect home. Follow me!" Jane smiles.
The Barnabys run out, smiling, "Whoo-hoo!"
"Hello, outside!"Tim whimpers, "Outside? But... I've never..."
Y/N watches as he hesitantly leaves the property. She pats him on the back.
"I guess it's hard to leave home for the first time. Although, I was six days old when I left, and it wasn't Y/N's first time. All my folks ever did for me was lick my eyeballs open, sent me packin'. He'll be all right. Maybe."
Y/N takes her brother's hand and pulls him along to catch up with their other siblings, who are somehow walking against the crowd with no difficulties while Tim and Y/N have some difficulties.
"Jane! Where are we going?" Tim asks, trying to keep up.
Jane answers, "To the end of the rainbow."
Tim asks, "End of the rainbow? How far is that?"
Tim and Y/N look up to see a rainbow actually seeming to go somewhere.
"Not far. Right, orphan friend?" Jane asks.
Y/N looks at the spider still on her shoulder and gives it a small smirk. Suddenly, they hear the baby make a vomiting noise to see a ball of yarn.
"That is gross. How did that even fit?" Y/N asks.
The kids cross the road at the rainbow-coloured zebra crossing, only to have many different taxis try to run over Tim.
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Willoughbys Reader insert
FanfictionYou are Y/N Willoughby. The slightly older sister of Tim, Jane, and the Barnaby's. You're parents are... not the best. Some would say there are worse, but you've never met worse. Every time you or Tim angered them, you were both put in the Coal Bin...