Happiness is real? ~Donnie ✖️ Vampire Reader~

ch 1 || captured.

(Y/N) POV :

Flash Back

"(Y/N) you have to be like us!"

"Your parents know best"

"Evil is your path"

      All of these words my parents have been saying to me, where just making my blood boil. They also mention something about destroying mutant turtles?! They must be really crazy thinking i actually believe them. They don't even seem to listen to what has happened to me in school lately. So why should I give them the right to make me believe and trust them? But my belief changed. I learned that life isn't normal. It's strange, different. I never see those "teenage mutant ninja turtles" but I did see some of the foot clan, that made me believe everything they said. The shredder always had ways to bring me back to that abusive home.

Before I was adopted by these freaks, my parents where so kind a nice. I even had a little sister, her name was (S/N). One day, my mom and dad ticked me off while they where driving and I yelled at them saying I was better off without them. Then right there, my mother wasn't paying attention and we crashed. I somehow survived the crash. I started to shake, staring at my family's body. "No no...please come back!!" I put my head down on my mothers chest, crying my eyes out. Then I blacked out after I heard sirens come.

"It was your fault (Y/N)..."

End Of Flash Back

I stared at the ceiling, breathing heavily and sweating from all the training. I turn my head, to my father. He was giving me a evil grin.

"P..please can we stop father? I've trained for way too long" I said softly, I didn't want to do this anymore. My body hurts. My voice was a little shaky.

Bruises filled all up my arms and down my legs. This was a normal thing. My father training me just to be something i don't even want to be. Every time i talked back or even stopped training to just catch my breath I would get a hard beating.

He grabbed me by my chin, bringing my face close to his. I stared at him, while his giant hand nearly squished my face. Every time he talked, all I could smell was his nasty breath. 'Does this man ever brush his teeth?'

"Fine, you worthless piece of thing. Give up, go. Just remember what will happen to you when you try to even sneak away!" He yelled right in My face, before throwing me down on the floor. I fell onto the floor with a thud, and I let out a low growl holding my head.

I then watched how he walked out of the training room, with sadness in my eyes. I lowered my head, and tears started to form in my eyes. I bring my hands up and cover your face sobbing quietly. I hated crying, this feeling that hurts my heart. Crying shows that I'm weak. And I will not be weak.

'Run away its your only hope'

That thought kept going through my mind constantly. I got up, putting my foot down. I was done putting up with these things. Treated like a slave, beat, abused. I had ENOUGH.

I wiped away my tears and ran to my room packing everything quickly. I needed to leave, I just had to! When my parents where asleep, i grabbed some of their money. It's a big city, I was going to need it!

"Bye Father and Mother..I shall not stay with you anymore" I mumbled under my breath. All i could find was a dagger to protect myself from this. better then nothing at least...

I tried my best to open my window, but it was jammed. I groaned, holding onto my hands. My abusive father  must of made sure that I couldn't exit. That bitch. I clenched my fist in anger. I had to get out, you just had to! I can't stay here! This was a nightmare! Being here is like a living hell!

I eyed a hammer was in the side of my  bed. "Perfect.." I said quietly, a little bit in excitement. I grabbed the hammer and aimed for the window. "Let's hope this run away will be a success" I said softly, and slammed the window with the harmer. Glass shattered onto me leaving me having a few cuts, but i brushed it off.

I jumped out from my window, and started running as fast as i can for my life, while holding onto my things. I knew they where watching me. I had to loose them! I just had to! I can feel your lungs loosing air, i couldn't do it. I had to stop. I had to breath.

While running as fast as i can, my eyes widen. I tripped onto a rock and fell back on my back pretty hard. Your head was dripping a little with blood.

"No no no NO!" I said trying to get yourself up, I was mad at myself, why was this happening to me?! but it was no use. My knee was bruised up and my leg was unstable. I couldn't walk or even run.

I looked up, but my vision was becoming blurry. Someone put up their hand up and gave me a nice punch in the face. I fell on the floor, and blacked out, and before i knew it my parents where right the whole time. I was certainly going to get consequences.

(A/N)
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