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⟬𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛: 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸 𝚊𝚍𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙. 𝙰𝚕𝚜𝚘, 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍'𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜.⟭























Why?.......






















Why does momma hate me?......






















Wasn't 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐢 a good girl?.....






















I have good grades, I help out with the chores, I have awards from school!........






















𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐢'𝐬 not a monster! I'm momma's little girl!......






















So why does momma call me a monster?......






















Papa said that momma was just confused and stressed......






















I wanted to believe papa but.......






















𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭, 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚'𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞.......






















Just what did I do wrong?......






















If my birthday didn't happen would momma love me again like she used to?.....






















Would she stop calling me a monster?......






















Maybe then.....






















Momma would stop arguing with papa to 𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞..........






















I don't want to be abandoned......






















Momma also hits me......






















She always hit me in places that papa couldn't see............






















She also makes sure that ever hit would only cause light bruises that would disappear quickly.......






















It hurts......






















It hurts so much........






















But I'm glad that momma smiles at me when she does it.......






















I'm happy as long as momma's happy.....






















And if that happiness is because she hits me then that pain is worth it!.....






















Momma left me at the forest.......






















I'm scared......






















Scary men in white coats tried to get me to come with them.......






















But luckily papa found me and brought me back home!.....






















Papa looked so scared and worried.......






















But she also looked.......






















𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐲.......






















She isn't mad at me right?.......






















I asked papa if she was mad at me......






















She told me that she would never be mad at me, that I was her sweet little baby girl!.........






















It makes me really happy to know that at least my papa doesn't hate me........






















Once we got home papa told me to go to my room and have a good night's rest........






















I did just that!......






















But........






















I heard momma screaming downstairs and got scared that she may have been hurt........






















So I went downstairs to the kitchen........






















As I got closer.......






















I think I heard a slap?........






















Once I arrived at the kitchen I saw just in time the door slamming shut, my papa's shadow disappearing from the cracks of the door and momma alone.........






















"Momma? Where is papa going?......"














































𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚.....𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣....𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙖 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮?

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