runaways / zack x reader / AOD AU

わたし ほしい / 👨‍👩‍👧 prlg.

translation: I Want
Prlg.

Your PoV

"YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT. I'M THE ONE WHOSE SUFFERING HERE."

Make it stop.

"OH YEAH, TALK ALL YOU WANT. WITHOUT ME YOU WOULDN'T SURVIVE WITH (Y/N). YOU WOULD BE LIVING ON THE STREETS. SO SHUT YOUR GODDAMN MOUTH AND STOP COMPLAINING."

Stop them. DO SOMETHING.

"(Y/N) GET OUT HERE NOW."

I got up from my chair and open the door. Walked to the living room to see my mom smoking while my dad was chugging another bottle of alcohol.

"TELL US. WHO IS THE ONE MAKING MORE SACRIFICES IN THIS HELL HOUSEHOLD." My mom pulled me towards her.

"Mother, can you let go of me please?"

"What?"

My dad dropped his beer of bottle.

"Woah haha..."

Did I say something wrong...?

My mom roughly pushed me away. I can feel the burn on my arm by my mom holding it so tight. My back slammed against the wall.
She walked towards me and slaps me.

"Do NOT talk back to me little bitch. Guess what? You wouldn't be alive right now if it weren't for me."

"I don't wanna be alive right now..." I mumbled.

"What's that?"

"Nothing."

"You wish you were dead huh..? Well here."

She walks to the kitchen. I can hear a sharp metallic noise.

Her footsteps become louder. "Wanna die? I can help you with that hun."

She raises her arm, and I duck down then started crying. Suddenly, my father threw a shard of a beer bottle at my mom at her neck.

"...?" She dropped the knife in front of me then touches her bleeding neck, "You bitch... You wanna be next? Another death wish?"

I grabbed the knife in front of me.

Do something... do it.

I stabbed the bitch in the stomach.

"Shit..." my father says.

I walk towards him.

"H-Hey... Don't..."

Afraid of his own daughter...?

"Die."

—

What have I done? What was I thinking? I've gone too far.

"I'm... so sorry... mother and father. Please. Forgive me."

I glance at their dead bodies.

"..."

I need to hide them... but it's afternoon. I decided to drag them up to my closet in my bedroom.

"I'll dispose of you later."

Then, travel downstairs to clean the living room to make everything back normal.

Normal.

I want a normal life.

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YA YEET KENDKSJDKDNOR sorry if it weird .
-hashibami