Your mom was a drug addict and drinker, while your dad was very abusive. You had finally had enough of the abuse, so one night, you ran away, hearing voices calling for you at your home. You seemed human, but you were really a full blown monster, just like about half the residents in the town. You were covered in bruises, cuts, and many scars from your parents abuse. You carried a small, (f/c) backpack, that actually seemed to contain a black hole. While you were looking back, you ran into a couple. You were only about 10, and you had lived with the abuse all of your life, just because your parents wanted a guy instead of you. You ran into two, kind skeletons. You saw their kindness in their souls. Your soul was unique, but never let your soul out, because you knew people would bully you because of it. The turquoise and red parts stood up like a human's, and stayed in the middle and left of your soul, but the blue part was upside down, like a monster's. Anyways, seeing the kindness in their souls, you hid behind them. They got a good look at your injuries, fresh ones for proof, and both of your parents got arrested, and you were adopted by the nice couple.
This nice couple turned out to be Dream and Cross. You were the youngest of 3 children, Whipple, Lucid, and you. Whipple is very over protective of you, but respects you enough to back off when you believe that you can handle it. He knows your emense strength and power. You were very shy, but within a little time with Pj, he grew a liking for you, standing up for you when you were bullied. Eventually, you will return the favor.
Will your friendship with him grow into something more, or will he leave you when he sees who you truly are? You will just have to find out.
(Also, this is my first Pj x reader, even though I have a Sans x reader called Harsh Love. I know very little about the Naj AU, but I've been reading about it and researching things about it. There will be little-to-no profanity, and NO LEMONS!!!)
You had been attending the same school for over 15 years, obviously because you were born in the small town in North Carolina. You were living a pretty normal life, till all of the abductions started happening in 1977. But lets go back a bit. Lets go back to the year 1976. You had been on a night shift on November 18th, 1976. There were many more people than your previous shift. Really the only people there were dropouts, druggies, drug dealers, freaks, and alcoholics. All around the ages 14-22. Everybody was pretty chill with eachother, except for a few people, but that was just the minority. You had been zoned out while staring at the clock, then suddenly heard a DING! Some kid wanted to buy some cigarettes again. You looked at him and he said "Jesus kid, you in a mental insitute or something? Snap out of it." you ringed him up after he asked you for a pack of camels, and then looked at a familiar guy playing pinball. The same blonde that got over 100,000 his last time he came. Everybody started hyping him up, so he's trying to beat 100,000. You remember the mess you had to clean up after some kid accidently knocked over a bunch of beer. You like to not think about how it ruined your favorite pair of shoes. He messed up again, and kicked the machine. You yelled out to him "That thing costs money you know." then he looked at you. His face almost looked angelic. But he had been the jerk of your highschool, so he couldn't be that angelic. He looked away and picked at his pockets. He pulled out nothing. He started walking up to you and started asking for a dime. "Come on, I feed you guys this money all the damn time. Plus you will just get it back." "Then maybe don't waste all your money on pinball. We've gained around $200 with you coming here almost everyday. Thanks for that." and then you smiled while picking up your book. He looked at you in anger, then you looked back up at him. He looked like he was in a bad mood. "Here's a dime." you said handing him a dime.