It was another day scavenging for food on the streets. Humans were barely getting by off of scraps on the ground. Children were seen in rags and eating off the ground small pieces of bread. Humanoids with piercing scales and hypnotizing eyes were marching forward, keeping an eye on the chaos. Amidst it all, a dark shadow loomed over this part of the city, it symbolizing the day they came and reigned over them all.
(Y/n) heard about stories before they came. Stories from her grandmother who talked of the world when it was alive and free, and everyone seemed to live peacefully. Sure not everything was perfect; from what she gathered people back then still had issues with certain groups, but it was better than now what they considered hell.
Her grandmother told her of the invasion. The first beings that came to Terra seemed pretty diplomatic, at least it was what they were led to believe. They were cold beings, with snakelike eyes and hard and scaly skin. They supposedly made a deal with the Terran leaders back then, although she couldn't recall what it was. Everything went downhill from there, she was told.
It was the last thing she remembered of her grandmother before she passed away, and their home was taken away by one of those beings she now called Dictators.
She returned from what was supposed to be a normal day gathering food. Obviously she managed to scrap up some pieces of bread before savages began to chase her around, drooling for the loaf she found. (Y/n) let out a sigh. She couldn't believe that some humans would stop down to the level of animals. However, it is the only way to survive if they were to live out here in these... desolate streets.
She tiptoed into the tight, pathetic space she called home and let herself collapse to the floor. She panted, her body drenched in sweat, her feet bare and covered in soot. She just wanted to lay down and let herself rest. However, she knew that it wasn't possible. (Y/n) remembered her late mother's words, "Never let your guard down. You never know where they may be watching." Needless to say, she needed to be alert to keep herself safe from those Dictators.
(Y/n) rolled onto her back and quickly sat up when she heard a bang on the wall from the outside. She quickly crawled away from the entrance and hid in one of the cupboards that still have a door attached to it, hearing the muffled cries from the thin walls. A woman's voice was what she heard, followed by a language that she couldn't understand coming from those scalies.
There was nothing she could do but close her eyes as she heard her cry and plead not to take her away, followed by the sound of thundering footsteps as they seemingly dragged her away. (Y/n) began tearing out as she continually yelled out names and pleas, only for them to seem fainter and fainter as she was getting further and further away.
"Ickateutech beukla seki decke!" she heard one of them yell. She curled herself up into a ball and hoped that they wouldn't notice her. (Y/n) could hear them as more of them began swarming the field. She slowly began to observe before hearing the voices get louder.
"Ickateutech eckla sekeu dem?" one of the Dictators yelled as footsteps neared the empty doorway. She shivered and squeezed her eyes shut. Slowing down and quieting her breaths, she listened to the voices outside as bodies entered the rundown shack of a home.
Another voice called out on the road. "Isckech eckeuk etetch bijila liech sekeu. Icketeutech beukla jiken icdeckla!"
"K-leckla! Imetech eck kibich!" (Y/n) heard one of the alien's footsteps grow louder as he approached her hiding place. She opened her eyes and peered through the cupboard's slight opening to see one of the aliens pick up the load of bread she scavenged. Crap, she thought, I forgot about my bread. "Eseliech zeck euk eliech kizeck sekeu lich. Ickenechech eckla neuktech icdeck."
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Yandere One-Shots (Mainly Q Imports)
HorrorJust a couple of one-shots originally from Quotev. All are original characters unless stated otherwise. (Warning: may contain or discuss sensitive material. Reader discretion is advised.) If you want to request a scenario, it's fine.
