Chapter One

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The Codes:
Y/n (your name)
L/n (your last name)
H/c (hair colour)
S/c (skin colour)
E/c (eye colour)
B/N (brothers name)
F/C (fav colour)
F/B (fav band)
F/F (fav food)
F/C/AP (fav colour animal plush)
F/CH (fav chips)
F/S (Fav spread aka Jam, Nutela, PenutButter, Butter)
Y/F/M (fav movie)
Y/F/B (favorite book)

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(NORMAL POV)

It was late at night, It was quiet almost peaceful but right now you were being beat senseless by your father. The constant slurs of his out burst being screamed in your face, saliva coating half of your face, the eco of hard swings of a hand to your face can all be heard through out the entire household. Reason to that is because he blames you for your mother and brother's death in an accident that happened at the mall three months ago...

~ FLASHBACK TO 3 MONTHS AGO ~

You, (B/N) and your mother where all out spending time together at the Brez Mall at the same time getting you father a birthday present, you all walked into the hardware store not so far across the food court to buy your father a tool box set for work as a handyman, fixing all of the piping in homes around the area where you live.

As you waked out of the store, everyone in sight bumping into each other panicking and running around the mall all fearing for their lives, hearing screams and cries of children, drawing away your eyes where directed to a group of men carrying AKA-47's, shotguns and a few of the men carrying mini guns seeing them shooting innocent children and taking some captive for god knows what, killing who ever got in there way, one by one people around you were being shot dead.

You were terrified to the point you couldn't move, in a state of shock being paralyzed, after a few moments your mother snapped you out of your state gaining your movement and steady breathing again, seeing the look on your mothers face is when you knew that it's a matter of life or death right now right here.

You started running, your brother behind you and your mother holding tightly onto your shaking hand in front, soon you heard a shot go off from one of the guns, you felt your mothers hand go limp, as you slowed down your mother collapsed in her head a hole about the size of a tennis ball around at the same time as your brother stopped and saw what condition she was in.

Your brother quickly turning around, picking you up bridal style and starts running full speed to protect you, his little sister from dying at the hand of these men in bullet proof vests, he stopped putting you back down to the ground and told you to run for your life out the mall doors while he holds them off for you to get out safe and sound.

" (B/N) don't leave me " I stare into his eyes with fear, " I won't, I will be... right behind you... I... promise " he replayed panting, you nodded and turned around doing what he told you to do so you ran for your life, not so long in to your running you hear a pair of footsteps running up behind you, thinking it was (B/N).

As you came to a stop at the mall doors someone grabbed you from behind putting you in a neck grasp, this wasn't your brother, " w-ho a-re yo-u? " you asked completely in shock wondering what happened to (B/N), having a gun pointed to your head, having the feeling if you were to make any movement that he wont hesitate to send a bullet flying through your head.

" I'm the person that shot your two friends back there " right after what he said you knew who he was referring to it was your mother and (B/N), having the feeling of cold metal pointed to your heat he turns you around, seeing in the direction of your eyes was (B/N), eyes widened, body shaking, he was face flat on the floor, a pool of blood consuming him, rage and anger course through your body.

You started to move in his grasp and in short time you got out and grabbed is hand which held the gun in, grabbing it you held it to his head " those so called 'friends' you said where my brother and mother now you will pay for this with ending your life "

You cocked the gun and shot through his head, thump as his body goes limp you dropped the gun and booked it towards the doors of this hell hole, entering the outside police immediately took you to an ambulance to check you out for injuries.

~ TIME SKIP AFTER 35 MIN ~

Your father had been called and he was on his way to pick you up at the police station, you were one of the 7 people who escaped witnessing what had happened, but they had trouble talking to you and you gave very little evidence for the police to proceed in an investigation.

After waiting for your father, he soon approached the station entering through the doors seeing you in the waiting room, before he entered to talk to you he was told by a police officer on what happened. Your dad came out of the man's office crying and walking over to you. " (Y/N), now that (B/N) and mother are no longer going to be with us, we are going to have to move somewhere else" " father why do we have to leave I want to stay " you replied with dull eyes (E/C) and sadness in your voice " sweetie we need to for money reasons ok " you  nodded in silence knowing you can't change your dads mind.

(Moving into a House in another town right near a local school and the woods of the town, to start off fresh with your father never forgetting the memories of your brother and dearest mother...)

~ PRESENT TIME ~
(NORMAL POV)

" You worthless waist of space, you piece of shit you killed our family and now we are broken because of you!" Your father repeated as he kicked the shit out of you, taking his pinches from left to right at your face which was causing you to develop bruising and cuts all over your body.

You couldn't do anything, something snapped in your father on the day your family 'broke', he always come homes drunk after work and gives you a good beating every day, having the light punched out of you every day all because of blame towards there death.

As he passes out not long after giving you another kick, you go up to your bedroom and locked your door and attempted to get enough sleep for tomorrow, school was tomorrow, you get dressed into you (F/C) singlet top and grey pajama pants and jumped into bed.

You slowly drifted off to sleep listening to music, you can never get to sleep without music ever since the things happened, it helps a lot, giving up to try and stay awake you slowly drift into slumber.

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