𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚌𝚑 𝙳𝚘𝚘𝚛𝚜 | F.N.F. (Ruv X Reader)

19 - If Dreams Weren't Real

Okay, this is VERY important:

I made up Ruv's backstory in this book.

Relatives and backstory are not canon. They're only made up by me.

Ruv -

The news was over in ten minutes. Thank God. I didn't want them to reveal more of the 'incident' with McWellerson. Surprisingly, they were still looking for him. The police are just... pure Тупицы.

(Your Name) was looking really tired, slowly sinking into the couch with bags in their eyes. I was getting sleepy, too, thanks to all the harsh cleaning we had to do for the rest of the day.

I glance at a nearby clock.

6 PM.

It got dark pretty quickly.

I look back at the tiring light of the TV, my eyes slowly shutting into slumber...

«...»

"Let her go!" I scream in rage, trying to prevent Taja from harming Aunt Elizi.

The sinister man smirks down at my smaller figure, simply kicking me away. Once, I look up at him...

He pulled out a knife.

And stabbed Aunt Elizi in the stomach.

"NO!" I shriek, watching her body drop to the floor. I rush to her, grasping her cold hand. She looks up at me with a weak look in her eyes.

"Ruvyzvat..." she whispers, barely able to speak. "I'm sorry..."

"I... I can help you..." I reply with a shaky breath. But deep down, there really was nothing I could do to help her.

"I'm sorry I couldn't give you the life you deserved... I... I love you..."

And she was gone.

I stared at her corpse, feeling a sharp pain throughout my body.

That pain was...

Frustration.

And anger.

Taja snickers after watching me mourn. He then looms over me.

I slowly look up to meet his heartless eyes.

"Poor, little Ruvyzvat... first losing his parents, now his beloved aunt..." he mocks. As I kept staring at him, more of his men surrounded me. "Now it's your turn to pay the price."

I quickly get up and push through the men's legs, running out of the house.

"Get him!" Taja ordered.

I look back, seeing his men run after me. Even as a child, I run rather fast.

I look forward, not planning to stop. My heart started to hurt, for my aunt, and for my family.

Then, one feeling entered my soul.

Justice.

«...»

"Hey, wake up!"

I jolt awake, my heart pounding, and my face covered in sweat. I look up, seeing Sarv and (Your Name) staring at me with concerned looks.

"Are you okay? You were mumbling and shaking during your nap." Sarv places a hand on my shoulder.

I sigh. "I'm fine..."