Y/n P.O.V.
I continue on walking and exploring the town while not being too far away until I now find myself in the middle of the farmers market as they have pretty interesting snack or munchies around here as I was offered free samples as I did the Japanese bow to resemble a thank you to them before taking the 1 munchie. Now that I think about it, I may have thought about how they think I'm Japanese by doing the bow, but hey, I'm not Asian or so, so I cannot be Japanese.
???: well, well, well.
I turn around and sees 3 boys, one wearing a purple shirt with a yellow outlined number 2 and big orange-redish hair and braces on his teeth along with the second one having short jet black hair and wearing a light blue button up shirt and jeans, and the third one wearing a yellow jersey shirt with blonde hair and a red baseball cap on. I am pretty descriptive when it comes to people, but now, back to what he's saying...
Boy 1: (smirks devilishly) we got ourselves a stupid new one.
Boy 2: what's your name kid?
Y/n: (stays quiet.)
Boy 1: uh, helloooo? Do you even speak?
Y/n: (shakes head no.)
Boy 1: oooohhhh, this could be good, hehehehe.
Boy 2 and 3: hehehehehe.
Boy 1: SHUT IT! I CAN ONLY DO THAT!
The 2 boys shut their mouths as, the boy turned to me and said.
Boy 1: so, where you come from? Let me guess, you're from stupid quiet mcsilent city somewhere in dumville? HA-HA-HA!
Y/n: (looks surprised at the boys rudeness.)
Boy 1: ohh you're sorry your not from dumville?? Well I'm not sorry! Ha ha ha!
I felt uncomfortable before I attempt to walk away from them until the 3 boys stopped me by surrounding me, I was starting to feel uncomfortable as I was suddenly then grabbed by the front shirt by the boy wearing the purple shirt as I yelped as the boy scowled at me and said.
Boy 1: what's wrong? We're just asking for your money!
Y/n's mind: "what?! I don't even have money with me!"
Y/n: (makes strange noises and whines in it.)
Boy 1: (mimicks y/n's whining and fake crying.) cry all you want! But no one around here going to help you!
Y/n: (kicks snottys leg.)
I was then let go after kicking his leg before I started running in panic as I am trying to find my way back to, grandpa and duke.
Snotty boy P.O.V.
I glared at the boy in the distance before I pulled my skateboard including my goons but they preferred the term "hencemen" actually, that's not bad name at all.
Snotty boy: c'mon my minions! Let's get the boy!
Snotty pal 1 and 2: yeah!
We then started to give, that stupid loser chase as we barely can see him after getting on our skateboards as we dodged past the stupid crowd.
Snotty boy: out of my way losers!
Snotty pal 1: yeah! Get outta the way bozos!
Snotty boy: (giggle's devilishly.)
Y/n P.O.V.
I think I was starting to lose them until I hear.
???: hey! Get back here loser!
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