Reader X crush One Shots

Abusive

(Y/n) = your name
(C/n) = crush name
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(Warnings:  self harm, abuse)

You were dating your crush, (c/n). You two been dating since two weeks ago. And your mom abused you. You hated it. She started hurting you ever since her and your dad divorced. Your dad loves you all lot. But, he left you here with your mom.

"(Y/n)!" You heard your mom. If your mom found out you have a boyfriend/girlfriend, she'll kill you.

"Yes?" You said quietly. She came up and grabbed you by your hair. "Where the hell were you this morning?!" She was drunk. "I-I was a-at school." You said. "You can't go to school no more!" She slapped you. You wanted to leave to (c/n). He/she doesn't know you have an abusive mom.

You were in your room. Her nails cut your cheek. You looked at your cheek, seeing four bloody scratches. You touched it slightly, only to flinch. You grabbed alcohol and poured it. You screamed. You bit your lip, then you put a patch bandage and put it on.

The next day, you left home early. It was 5:15 am. Your mom woke up around 6 am. You sat in front of school. You hugged yourself. Then you took your phone out. You called (c/n).

"Pick up.." you mumbled.

Then he/she picked up.

"Hello?" (C/n) said groggily.

"Hey, sorry that I c-called ea-early." You stuttered. "Something wrong?" He/she said clearly. "N-no. Just cold. Please come early today." You whispered. You saw a car passing by. You gulped, afraid that they'll kidnap you. "Sure around what time?" "6:15 will be fine." You whispered. "Are you outside?" He/she asked. "What? No. No of course not." "You're bluffing. Where are you at?"

You sat there, the cold wind hitting your face. "At school." "Why the hell are you at school? It's 5:30 at night." He/she said. "My.. mom left work early." You lied.

"I'm coming to get you." You sighed. "Alright." "Stay safe. I love you." You smiled slightly. "Love you too." You whispered.

A few minutes later, (c/n)'s car pulled up in front of school. It was 5:45. You stood up. (C/n) came out and walked to you. You ran to him/her, throwing yourself to him/her. You cried on (c/n)'s shoulder. "What happened, (y/n)." He/she said. "I'm tired." You said. "Of what?" "Life."

You were in the car. You had your arms crossed and looked outside. (C/n) took you to (favorite fast food place). It was 6:00 am. "What's happening? Why do you have scratches on your cheek?" (C/n) asked. You bit your lip and touched your cheek. It stung a little, but it's healing.

"Nothing." You didn't want to tell him/her. You're worried that your mom will do something to you or him/her. "You're lying." He/she stopped in the parking lot. The sun hasn't rose yet.

"I'm not, (c/n)!" You yelled. You were angry. You're tired. You wanted to leave your house. "(Y/n), please tell me. I'm worried. You're my girlfriend/boyfriend. Tell me." You sighed. You rubbed your wrists. You saw (c/n) looking at your wrist.

"Wait.." he/she grabbed your hand. You pulled back, you gulped and shook your head. "(Y/n)... are you cutting?" Your eyes widened. "No! No! No, no, no. I'll never do that." You said. He/she eyed you suspiciously. Then he/she grabbed your arm quickly and pulled down your sleeve. Your eyes fogged up.

"(Y/n), what the hell is going on?" You sobbed. "(Nickname), what's happening. Please tell me." He/she cried. "My mom abuses me!" You yelled, crying. "Oh no." Then he/she hugged you. "Since when?" He/she whispered. "Since my dad left." You said.

You two left to your house. Police behind you two. You were nervous. Then your front door opened. "(Y/n)!" She threw a beer bottle at the car. You flinched. She tried opening the door, but it was lock. "Open the damn door!" She yelled pounding on the door.

You held (c/n)'s hand. "She won't hurt you. I'm here." He/she said. Then police grabbed her. "Let me go! Let me go!" She yelled, squirming. After they took her away. You were taken to you aunt's house. You're just 16 years old.

"Oh god (y/n)!" You aunt hugged you. You hugged her back. "I miss you so much!" She cried. "I miss you too." You said. Then (c/n) came next to you.

"Who's this?" You aunt said. "This is my boyfriend/girlfriend." You said. "Nice to meet you." (C/n) said. "Nice to meet you too." Your aunt said.

Your mom was at jail and you stayed at your aunt's house for two years until you left to (c/n). You were never abused ever again.

A/n: Hey. Sorry if you didn't like this one. Thanks again ginger_gamer ! And my parents are at Mexico , yay! I just miss them because I'm always at my house and it's always quiet and lonely. Kinda lonely cause my house is haunted so yeah. But at least they're alright :) have a good day/night my sweethearts , bye!