I heard the faint sound of children of all ages, I looked down my bloodied school uniform.
I couldn't help but think that.. Something was up... Someone was after them.
I sigh and look up at Roger.
"We're almost there, don't worry miss y/n."
He took me to an outdoor area, that had children from younger kids to teenagers hanging about.
My soft h/c hair blew slightly in the wind.
I knew I wouldn't like it here, not without mom and dad.
Roger looked at me and gave me a soft smile.
"Go mingle... I'll put your stuff away"
I sigh and just slump down on a wall, letting my school uniform skirt touch the dirt.
I closed my eyes and rested until two shadows covered the light from the sun.
"Ch.. Who're you?" A blonde teen, just a year older then me spoke out, as a brown haired male stood behind him.
"Nobody to your concern..." I said montonely sounding softly and stood up, keeping my hands in front of me, and folding them together neatly.
"Alright h/c, what's your name!?" The brunette male said.
(For example if your hair is brown, use brunette, if your hair is blonde, use blondy, if you hair is black, say raven-)
"Y/n." I said my face looking down, I didn't dare look them in the eye, I wasn't brave enough for that.
"And why're you here?" I paused and Roger cut ahead.
"The same reason every other kid is here at whammy's orphanage, y/n's parents died a gruesome death."
Roger interjected, and I felt my tears forming again.
I closed my eyes trying to conceal myself, Roger wiped my eye, causing me to finally start crying slowly.
"It is okay to cry, y/n." Roger pats my shoulder.
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Just like that, I ended up In my new room unpacking bags.
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"life note" whammy boys x F reader
Fantasya story in which y/n must watch her parents die a mysterious death. she must then go to an orphanage where people who share her academic skills reside. y/n carries with her, a notebook she found at the crime scene of her parents death, it is now u...
