AHWM x Reader one shots

Yancy x Reader: Broken Promise

(this idea came from the Yancy discord server I'm in and oh boy I had to write out some angst for it will be told from Yancy perspective) 

"Remember visitation every third Sunday!"

That's what I remember telling them as I made my way back into my cell, so no one knew I was gone. I could tell by the look on their face that they truly cared about me.

Next couple of weeks they will be back here and I get to see their handsome and or beautiful face again, right?

Sunday, November 17th, 2019

I sat in the waiting area with the other inmates, since I told the guards and warden that I actually had a visitor coming by today.

As the day went on my high hopes were slowly dwindling down, as other inmates names were being called over the intercom. I was left alone.

The day was almost over as the last set of prisoners names were being called, and my name was never called.

I slowly got up from my seat as I held back my tears and headed back to my cell. As I laid down on my bed one question was on my mind.

Why?

Why didn't they come by? Were they busy? Did something happen to them? Did they forget today was visitation day? But I'm sure they will be here next month! I'm gonna be out on parole for them! They care about me!

Don't they?

3 months later

They aren't coming back to see me, each visitation day is hell for me cause I know now they won't be there.

Each night I have blissful dreams of them wrapping their arms around me and just feeling safe in their arms, but it will never come true.

My heart aches every time I have those dreams, as I wake up with puffy eyes and my pillow being stained with my tears.

I've never felt this way with anyone else, but why them? What made them so special?

Why did I fall in love with them?

2 months later

Today was the day, I was finally allowed parole and was leaving Happy Trails Penitentiary for good. I only had one thing on my mind,

I needed to find Y/N and get some answers from them.

I had no car, no money, no phone, not a single thing except the clothes the prison lent to me. Before I left, I asked the warden for directions to the nearest town and he told me.

So I started to head towards town, anger fueling me as I walked all the way there. Once I made it to town, I started looking for them, hoping I could find them.

"Mark you are such a dork!"

That voice, I knew that voice as soon as I heard it. I turned and saw them with some guy as they left a coffee shop together.

They had someone on the outside, they only used me to get back to him. They never cared about me.

"Hey Y/N!" I shouted from across the street and caught both of their attention.

"How could youse? Youse used me! Youse never visited me on the third Sunday! I hoped every day to see youse face again! I-I!" I felt the tears streaming down my face as I stepped out onto the road towards them, pointing at them as my hand started to shake,

"I trusted youse! Youse broke my heart!"

"Yancy please let me explain myself!"

"No! Youse had your chances to but Ise won't listen to them now! Don't bother me and just leave me alone in my cell like you already been doing."

I walked away from them and started blocking out whatever pleas they were shouting at me. I went and shived a stranger just so I could be thrown back into my cell and be alone,

Like how I was before you showed up.