Abused and neglect TF2 male reader x RWBY harem

Prologue

Y/n - Age 9

I was thrown to the ground by my "sister" Yang. My entire family was fucking shit.

Well, except my Uncle Qrow. He helped me, but had to "hurt" me when the others were around. All he did was smack me over the head, sending me to the ground, but always apologized later. He never was part of the real hell.

But my family, oh god.

My dad, a devil himself, would always abuse me both physically and mentally.

My mother would rape me, Yang participating sometimes.

But my sisters. The were what I despised the most.

The abused me, breaking every bone in my body by using me as a training dummy. Then, when I had to do something, they would break, steal or do some other evil dead and blame it on me.

And guess who got in trouble? Me! No matter what! If they saw them do it, I was in trouble. If the didn't see them do it, i was in trouble!

I fucking hate my life.

And then I found something, while cleaning.

A double barrel pistol, ammo included.

I didn't let them know about it, and I kept it under a floorboard in the attic, my "room".

I refused to use it on them, always thinking they could change.

No, I was thinking about using it on myself.

Sometimes I would put it to my head, almost pull the trigger, then drop it to the floor, crying.

But today, was the day I snapped.

It was like any other day. I had to wake up early and get breakfast.

So I did.

When I served it, I tried to leave to the attic.

But I was stopped.

Tai: Y/n!

I stopped, frozen in fear.

Tai: get you ass over here now!

I slowly turned around and walked to him.

He took his knife. He held it up, ready to stab me.

A part of me wanted it, just to die.

But that part of me lost.

Because as he swung the knife at me, something in my head took over and I fell backwards.

I started crawling backwards, not in control of my body.

I looked down and I saw something.

I lifted my hand to my face, seeing it covered in gauze.

There were a pair of dog tags around my neck.

I was in a red shirt and sweatpants.

And I felt fast. Really fast.

I saw Tai lunge at me, and I dodged, not thinking about anything.

I then ran, faster than I've ever done before, straight to the attic.

I looked behind me for a second, seeing Tai hot on my tail.

Tai: get back here you little shit!

I turned back around, sprinting as fast as I could.

Once I got to the attic, I closed and locked the door behind me.

I broke through the floorboard my gun was under and picked it up.

I heard the door get bashed opened and I turned around, aiming the gun.

We were at a stalemate.

If he moved, I would shoot him.

But if I moved he would most likely throw the knife.

I heard my heartbeat in my ears as I looked at Tai.

Then I noticed he looked different.

His confidence was gone, seeing I had a gun.

Tai: Y-Y/n. C-calm down

He took a step forward, then another step.

Tai: put the gun down please

He dropped the knife. But I was too scared.

I closed my eyes for a second, feeling warm tears.

I then turned around and jumped right through a window.

The glass broke, and I feel to the ground.

That same instinct of "survive" came to me and as soon as I hit the ground, I rolled.

I stood up, picking the gun I had dropped up, before I ran. Where I was going I don't know, but anywhere but here.

Time skip

I huffed and puffed as I ran through some base i found. But I wasn't running from family.

I was running from grimm.

They had found me, chased me all day.

Soon I found myself in an almost empty room.

I saw briefcase, a desk and a chair.

I limped over to the chair and sat down.

I looked at the 2 entrances to the base, seeing grim surrounding me.

I started to cry.

I picked up my gun.

I put the barrel to my head.

*BOOM*
Cliffhanger
The prologue will be, for the first time for me, split into 2 parts. This is the escape. The next part is meeting your soon to be friends and family. Anyway, I hope you have a good morning evening or afternoon