Announcer: And L/N is talking a real beating tonight! Oh man, I'm not sure he's gonna be able to walk this one off any point soon!
Y/N: DADDY! GET UP, BEAT HIM!
He slams into the rings ropes sweat-drenched and blood pouring from his nose, he spits out some blood from the last hit he just endured, he can barely stand at this point
Dad: oh shit...
Boxer: I wonder if you're as good of a boxer as you are a father
Dad: Fuck you!
He gets his composure back almost like he was possessed by something or himself, the boxer throws a jab towards him and he dodges uppercutting him in the ribs
Announcer: Oh would you look at that L/N is getting up, AND WHAT'S THIS HE HIT RODRIGUEZ WITH A MEAN UPPERCUT! OH, WHAT'S THIS L/N KNOCKED HIM DOWN! AND NOW HE'S WHALING ON HIS FACE WHEN HE'S DOWN! SOMEONE BODY'S GOTTA GET IN THERE AND STOP THIS! WE MAYBE LOOKING AT A DAVEY MOORE SITUATION IF THIS MAYHEM ISN'T STOPPED NOW! REF HE'S HAD NOW!
Referee: You're finished! You won! Now stand back!
Dad: HE'S NOT FINISHED UNTIL I SAY HE'S FINISHED DAMMIT!
He pushes the Ref back and keeps whaling on his face over and over again, the Referee tries to stop him but gets punched across on the face himself
Dad: COME ON, COME ON IS THAT YOU FUCKING GOT!
Security had to come out to stop him and break up the entire situation, after the whole mess cleared your father had ended up even getting disqualified from the match in the end
Y/N: Dad
Dad: Oh uh shit Y/N
Y/N: That was super awesome! You beat that big stupid coward down he called for his mommy!
Dad: Uhm, uh yeah... sure kid
A look of shame covers his face well a little you didn't understand at all, what reason would he have to, you just thought he was awesome but that's all interrupted when the dreams began to fade away and you lay in a small dark room hearing beeps after beeps and people talking, but their voices seem muffled, that was all you could remember at the very least, until your eyes fluttered open, you feel incredibly fatigued after your last run in with Beta, you're laid across a bed, with an IV in your wrist hooked up to some machine the one's you've seen in movies as a kid, you look around the white room it's completely empty not a sound to be heard except that beeping from the machine
Y/N: What... where am I
You try to sit up but of course the pain is too much for you to endure so you end up just laying back on down, you take a glance towards the ceiling while trying to figure out how you've ended up here now
Y/N: Last thing I remember was him... Beta we fought, oh and he's... nevermind that, where is this place?
You feel your face it's different like you've grown some stubble upon it from the last time
Y/N: Jesus, when was the last time I shaved... how long was I out for
You feel the back of your head now and it seems your hair has grown about an inch or so as well
Y/N: Damn, I must have been out of commission for some time
!?: Yes you were out a long time
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Promise: Clementine x Male Reader
FanfictionYou were only a child at the time it all started, but right before then you were shipped off to Ericson's Boarding School for Troubled Youths. What for you may ask? For getting in fights and overall being a bad seed, but this time it's different you...
