f/a = Favourite animal
f/c = Favourite chocolate
Your P.O.V
"You're a disgrace!" Your cheek stung as your father struck you, "An absolute disgrace!"
You had spilt a drink, your father's alcohol to be exact, all over the white carpet. Tears stung your (e/c) eyes as you tried scrubbing the liquid from the floor.
"Your so useless (Y/N)!" Your father yelled, standing next to you as you tried cleaning your mess, "Your sister wasn't as horrible as you!"
Seeing that your scrubbing was getting nowhere, he grabbed you by the hair and lifted you up. Your skull pounded as you were lifted on your feet and he hit you again, causing you to fall to your knees.
"You should have died, not your sister. You should have taken her place, and your mothers." The male growled, spitting on the floor and storming off, "Have that clean in an hour, or else no dinner."
Sniffing, you wiped your eyes. Your mother and sister had died in a car crash two months ago. The thing was, you were in the car with them, and somehow survived. Both you and your father were devastated.
However...
Your father deals with his misery... Differently to you.
Pushing into the carpet with an old cloth, your (f/a) ears twitched to the sound of glass clinking. Your father had grown a serious drinking problem. And it made him a very aggressive drunk.
A buzzing sound rang from the bench, and you hurriedly grabbed your phone to stop the older male from coming to investigate. Glancing at the screen you couldn't help but smile.
Your best friend, and secret crush, Manic was calling. Giving a quick glance into the other room, you answered.
"Hello?"
"Hey, my boy... Best friend instincts were kicking." Manic's cheery voice came through the speaker, "Is something wrong?"
"No.. Nothing wrong." You sniffed, rubbing your nose.
"You sound upset, are you sure your okay?" His voice turned from cheery to concerned, "You haven't been yourself lately."
"I'm fine, really." You smiled, loving the sound of his concern, "You don't need to worry Manic, I am okay."
Silence on the other end. You let out a small whine, wishing he would talk again. His voice always seemed to make you happy.
"I'm coming over."
"What?!" You covered my mouth as a huff came from the other room, "No Manic you can't..."
"Why not? I always use to come over."
"Well... Things have changed..." You sighed, "Please Manic, don't come over..."
Silence again and you sighed, "It's nothing about you okay? It's my dad... I just... He... He said no."
Still more silence.
"Manic?" You flinched slightly as the call cut off. He... He hung up.
"(Y/N) is that floor clean?" Your father's booming voice made you jump and you hurried back to the mess.
"N-Not yet dad!" You replied as your arms started to ache. Glancing down at your work your ears lowered, so far all you managed to do was lighten the stain. Looks like you're going hungry tonight...
Manic's P.O.V
I was really worried about (Y/N), ever since her mother and sister died... Things changed, she changed... I noticed she was more quiet, and she had become very clumsy. Bruising her eye or random bruises on her arms and face.
Having already checked with my mum, I packed some sweets to surprise (Y/N), making sure to pack her favourite. Smiling with myself, I picked up my bag and walked out of the house. I glanced at my phone, checking the time.
7:57pm, okay. Putting my phone back I sighed, I felt bad for hanging up on (Y/N). The truth is... I love her. Not like a crush, either. And she really sounded upset, so I want to make her happy again. I need to surprise her, even though she said I shouldn't.
Sighing, I started walking, before grabbing my hover board and flying from home. Thankfully her home was close by. Spotting the white house that (Y/N) lived in, I landed, hiding my board in a bush and running up to the front door.
I was about to knock on the door when I heard yelling. Tilting my head, I stepped back from the door and looked into the window close by. My eyes landing on the (f/c) (f/a), her face a teary mess as her father yelled in her face.
I growled slightly, gripping onto the window sill. Continuing to watch the scene, I saw her father holding a broken glass bottle to her face. She flinched ever so slightly, like he was going to hit her.
Suddenly, he did, over the back of the head. I watched in horror is (Y/N) fell forward with a yelp, tears falling from her eyes. He then proceeded to grab her by the hair and pull her back to her feet. She was sobbing, covering her face as he continued to yell.
My ears twitched, trying to hear what he was saying.
Thankfully his voice was loud...
"You are the most ungrateful, disrespectful, piece of crap to ever walk this earth!" He yelled, "Can't even pass me a beer without finding a way to make a mess!"
My growl deepened as he stood, dropping the glass so it shattered on the floor, "Clean up this mess, you useless lifeform..."
Her father then stormed out of the room, "Why did you of all people have to survive?"
My gaze shifted back to the (f/a), who's knees buckled as she fell in the glassy puddle, sniffing and wiping her face as she picked up the broken glass...
Piece by tiny piece...
Dropping my bag, I ran inside, not bothering to knock, or close the door. I knelt next to the (f/a) and pulled her into my chest. (Y/N) gripped at my vest as she sobbed, pressing her shaking form into me. I pat her back and whispered sweet nothing into her twitching ear.
Or...
I hope they were sweet.
"M-Manic...? What are you doing here?" She looked up at me, finally realising I was here.
"I came over to cheer you up." I looked down at her, cupping her cheek. She flinched and I frowned.
"I told you not to... I don't know what he'll do if he..." She glanced at the room her father disappeared in, "I-I don't know what he'll do..."
"He won't do anything, don't you worry." I grabbed her hand and pulled her up, "We're leaving, going to the cops, we have to report this."
"N-No, no Manic, I-I can't." She tried pulling from my grip, "He's my dad, I can't get him in trouble."
"But he's hurting you." I growled, "He should not be hurting you, he should not say the things he says, it's abuse (Y/N) and I'm going to save you." Without thinking, I pressed my lips to her forehead. She froze under me, and I heard a small gasp.
Pulling back, I saw her cheeks as turned a light pink, "Now lets go."
The (f/a) stumbled after me, out through the open door. Grabbing my bag quickly, I ran over to the bushes and jumped on my hover board.
"Come on." I wrapped my arm around (Y/N) and flew off, her father's voice bellowing in the background.
"(Y/N)!!!" We both glanced over our shoulders to see her father run out of the house, stopping in his front yard. I felt (Y/N) wrap her arms around my chest and I smiled, feeling her face nuzzle into my back.
A while later, the hover board came to a stop at a park. Since it was night, no one played or walked here. Climbing off the board, I helped (Y/N) down and tucked the board under my arm. We walked in silence for a while, taking in the dark, but beautiful surroundings. Finding a bench, we sat down.
"So... How much did you see?" The (f/a) rubbed her arm.
"I saw him hit you, pull your hair, and yell..." I mumbled, "How is your head?"
She shrugged, "It's okay now..."
"Is... Is that how you got all your other bruises?"
A sniff at my side made me turn my head, and I saw her nodding, before she wrapped her arms around me. The (f/a) sobbed into my chest again, and I pat her back. We stayed like that for a while, before I grabbed something from my bag.
"Chocolate?" I asked, holding a block of (f/c).
She smiled slightly, sniffing as she took the chocolate and started nibbling on it. I chuckled and watched her, she was so cute. After having a few pieces of the chocolate, she looked up at me, smiling brightly this time.
"So, feeling better?" I asked.
"Yep." She smiled, her (f/a) tail wagging, "Now I have to ask, why did you kiss me before?"
I saw her cheeks turn pink again and I too blushed, "Oh uh... I slipt?"
"How can someone 'slip' a kiss?" She raised a brow.
"Uh..." I sighed, "Look (Y/N) I didn't mean to..."
"O-Oh..." Her ears fell and she looked down.
"But that doesn't mean I didn't want to! I-I mean..." Rubbing the back of my head, I used my free hand to lift her chin, looking into her (e/c) eyes, "I like you okay? A-And... Not just like, like love you..."
Her cheeks turned dark red and she launched forward, wrapping her arms around my neck. My eyes widened as she pressed her lips against my own. Blushing darkly, I closed my eyes and kissed back, holding her tightly.
"Where am I going to stay...?" She finally asked, pulling away.
"Well... You could stay with me." I smiled.
She giggled and kissed my cheek, "Sounds perfect..."
(BTW SORRY FOR MANIC BEING OUT OF CHARACTER... KINDA A SERIOUS ONE-SHOT)
And a small note guys.
I'm not going to do the one-shots in order. I will go through and which ever one I feel more motivated to write, I will write first. Do not worry, I will get to writing everyone's, I just need to tell you guys that it won't be in order of who asks. (so if you asked first, your one-shot will probably not be done first, I'm terribly sorry) I say this because I don't want you guys feeling like I'm favouring people... Because I'm not.
P.S. I'm going to add this and my rules (which I forgot to apply) to the request page. please keep an eye on it, as it may also change from open to closed.