𝕃𝕖𝕧𝕚 𝔸𝕜𝕖𝕣𝕞𝕒𝕟 𝕏 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤

Ｉｔｓ ｍｙ ｆａｕｌｔ グ安シ

Request from: s300027155

Warnings: injury detail, death, angst, fluff and cursing

Word count: 3172

(s/m/n) - squad mate name

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(reader is 7)

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"Mom why do we have to hide?" I asked as she rushed us upstairs. "because there are bad men outside" she replied trying to put it in a way that me and my little sister would understand.

My father had gotten mixed in the the wrong crowd and had clearly done something to piss them off, we hadn't seen him for days now.

My sister began to cry as she pushed us under the bed. "mommy I'm scared" (y/s/n) cried. "shhh I know but you two stay under here no matter what happens, do you under stand me?" she whispered as the front door was busted open. I wearily nodded, grabbing my little sisters hand.

my mother ran and hid inside the closet. "hello, I know your here" the stranger yelled as he walked up the stairs, followed by two others. my little sister began to whimper so I quickly wrapped my shaking hand around her mouth.

the door slowly creaked open.. "I bet you're in here, aren't you" the man said with amusement as he walked towards the closet. my eyes widened

the man flung the doors open and my mother screamed, tears streamed down my face as they tossed her to the ground, she looked at us with fear and terror as my little sister began to cry with my hand muffling it.

with her still laying on the floor one of the men straddled her back and lifted her head up by the hair, with a knife in his other hand.

"no! please! please don't do this!" My mother begged. he laughed then without warning sliced her throat. The air was sucked straight out my lungs as I stared at my mothers body with tunnel vision

my grip on my sisters hand loosened as I went into shock, my little sister took that as an opportunity to slip away and dart out from under the bed towards our dead mother.

my bottom lip quivered as I covered my face with my hands.

"mommy! w-what did you do to her! Mommy please wake up" (y/s/n) cried, hugging into our mother. I peaked at her through my fingers, as I trembled uncontrollably.

"hahaha, what do we have here" the man who had killed my mother laughed, standing behind (y/s/n) . "why won't she w-w-wake up?!" she yelled.

the man plunged his knife straight into (y/s/n)'s back, bringing her cries to an end as she fell on top of our mother.

I suppressed the urge to scream as I covered my mouth with both hands. "is that it?" one of the men asked in a bored tone. "yeah I think that's it"

"great, now lets go for a drink" he replied walking towards the top of the stairs as the others followed. I could hear them talking and laughing as they made their way out. "haha did you see the look on her face" on of them sniggered