Why? Just... Why? It hasn't even been two days yet and I've been kidnapped again. My luck sucks. Let's see who it is this time.

I open my eyes again and I still can't freaking see anything! Until a blindfold is removed.

That makes sense.

I look around and see a man with black hair and piercing blue eyes with purple stitches on his face, arms, and chest.

Oh god...

"You're finally awake~ I've been watching you for some time now. Even before you were taken in by those nasty creatures. I followed you all the way here." He walks to me and starts to play with my hair. Twirling it in between his fingers. His smile sending chills down my spine. I shiver.

"Oh, are you cold? I could warn you up if that's what you wish. No need to be shy." He places a hand on my thigh and moves it up and down.

I close my legs. "N-no. Sto-op." He smiles, not like a warm comfortable smile, like a smile that shows something bad is going to happen.

He unties me and helps me up. I look at him, confusion written all over my face.

"I know you want to see your family. And I'd be happy to bring you to them. It was quite hard to convince them that I'm no threat to them... At least not anymore." He grabs my hand and drags me away. He opens the door that I never noticed, and led me to the outside world. It was still dark outside, but the sun should rise in a few hours.

"Ok, what's the catch? I know for a fact you're not letting me go out of the kindness of your heart. You're not that nice." I stop and glare at him and in return he smirks.

"I'm just trying to show show you you should stay with me." He places his hand out for me to grab. I look at it in disgust.

"No."

He shrugs and leaders the way to home...

Or what's left of it... I should say.

- A few hours later -

After what feels like forever we reach my house!

I'll never take this house or anything for granted ever again!

I quickly rush to the house. I go to open the door... But it's cracked open already. I start to panic already. I don't even dare to look at the stranger behind me.

I swing the door open and a horrified expression claims my face.

Blood... That's the first thing I see. I walk in. The hallway walls painted with the crimson liquid. Tables, chairs - not a single thing left alone and untouched. I continue further into the nightmare I've been brought to.

"H-hello?" My voice cracks. Tears about to spill from my e/c hues. The color almost gone from my eyes. I can feel my sanity slipping away. I walk up the stairs leading to the bedrooms. To the left is the master bedroom... My parents room.

I turn the corner and that's when the tears spill.

WARNING: VERY DISTURBING AND GRUESOME THINGS DESCRIBED IN THE NEXT FEW PARAGRAPHS. IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THINGS LIKE THAT DON'T. READ. IT. now would also be the time for the song

On the bed is a bloody, beaten, and bruised and tied up body. And from what I can tell... It's my mother. She's so beaten up, I can barely recognise her beautiful face. She stripped of her clothes and left there exposed to the world, for all who enter to see. From what it seems, before she was killed, she was played with. I go to the closet and throw up. I feel shaky. My hands and legs start to tremble. After, I look around the room and see another body.

I walk up to it. The face facing the ground. Blood still dripping from the face. And down the arms and legs, staining the once white carpet. I grab the chin and make it face me.

It's my dad. His beautiful e/c eyes are gone, his eyes looked to be scooped out of their sockets. His face is also unrecognizable, but I can still make out the look of fear, sadness, and regret on his face. It breaks my heart. Around his neck is rope, stained with his blood. It's tied to the drawer. His hands tied as well. His body is covered in cuts and gashes. His lip is busted. I look closer and see something in his mouth.

... It's his eyes. One shoved down his throat but I can still see it. And the other is just lying there... Staring at me. His left leg is gone. And finally, from what I can see, I bullet hole is in between his eyes.

I start to gag. More tears fall from my eyes. The smell of death finally gets to me, and I leave the room. But not before taking something to remind me of them.

From my mother, is a dachshund necklace. Her favorite dog.

And from my dad is the watch he'd would always wear. No matter wear we'd go. Whether it's to the store or to a super fancy restaurant, he'd be wearing it. I place the necklace around my neck, and the watch on my wrist. I walk to the door and look back one last time.

Whoever did this I will find them and kill them myself. No matter what it takes.

Then I travel to the room my brother claimed as his. I look inside, boxes still littered around. I look around and see his body. I walk to it slowly. His face is swollen. Battered and bruised. His body covered in cuts, his finger nails gone as well as his toe nails. His arm appears to me broken. Bruises on his arms and chest, showing he tried to fight back.

Tried.

Around his heart is hole. I peer into it. His heart is gone. I look around and see his heart on the floor in the corner of the room. It's been stepped on. I look more at him and to the side of his head is his controller to his play station. It's covered in his blood. To the right side of his head, his skull caves in. Bits and pieces of his skill mixed with his splattered brain. I look around his room and spot something... A note. I quickly go over to it and unfolded it as quickly as possible.

Dear Y/n,

I don't know if you're reading this, but if so, I'm glad you're safe. I never tell you this often but I love you. Me mom and dad, we all do. I don't have much time to explain but some bad guys are trying to break into the house. I'm looking out of my window and I can only see one of them. He has black hair and purple stitches on his face, arms, and chest. I can't see anyone else, but if you see him, RUN! Don't look back. Anyone else with him is bad news.

Y/n, promise me that you'll live. Promise me you won't get hurt. Don't try to avenge us. Mom and dad don't want you to waste your life trying to get back at those guys. I love you baby sister, I'm sorry I never said that enough. Even as the years go on, you'll always be my baby sister. And when you get a boyfriend, bring him to my grave I wanna see the boy that'll be taking care of you from now on.

(Guys I'm crying. I can barely see the keys on my phone.)

Y/n...this is it. We love you so much, don't you even think any of this is your fault. And don't think we love you any less.

With love,
Your brother🖤

By the time I was finished reading the letter, I was crying more than I was before. I wanted to scream. I WANTED TO KILL THE BASTARDS THAT TOOK MY FAMILY AWAY FROM ME!

.. Wait. Black hair and stitches? How many people for that description?

I peer from my brother's window and I see him... Smiling.... He's smiling. Like... He's PROUD OF THIS! HE KNOWS WHAT HE'S DONE!!

I place the note in my back pocket. And continue with searching the house. I enter my room... There's nothing wrong with it. It's all clean. Even all my stuff from the boxes are placed somewhere. I grab my book bag (or backpack) and start placing stuff inside. Clothes, water bottles, and the knife my dad got me for my birthday last year. I place my phone charger inside too. But I realise my phone was dropped when Bakugo picked me up.

I was about to take it out until I see something. A f/c phone case catches my eye. I go over and sure enough, it's my phone. I don't even wanna know how it got here.

I place it in my pocket. And head down stairs. I grab all the food we had. And head out the back door. I grip the knife in my hand tightly, until my knuckles turn white. I venture back into the forest.

- hours later -

I continue walking. I don't know how long I've been our here.

The forest seems so much scarier alone... Completely alone. The leaves crunch under my feet. I walk until I hear something. I stop. I turn around and I'm faced with...

"Guys?"

Momo,Mina, Kiri, and everyone else except Bakugo run and hug me.

"WE WERE SO WORRIED ABOUT YOU!!" Mina exclaims.

"I can't... Breathe... Need air..." They let go. "Hmhp, like you guys missed me I highly doubt that. You guys didn't seem to care when I ran out the door."

"We tried to find you but when we all collected our selves, you and Bakugo were long gone. Bakugo is the one with the nose." Momo explained. They all nod.

"Ok, are any of you going to tell me why Bakugo tried to kill me to begin with?"

"Of course, Beautiful~ but only if... Wait... Have you been crying?" Denki gets close to me.

"I can explain-"

"There you are, Y/n, so this is where you've run off to. I thought I got rid of them all... It appears not. Welp, time to kill."

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I'm pretty sure this is the longest chapter I've written so far. I hope you enjoyed!

Byeee(づ￣ ³￣)づ

Edit:fun fact about this chapter, I didn't plan on the family dying, I was just really sad for no reason and I wanted to dump/get rid of all my (negative) feelings, so this was born.

Edit #2: did you cry? If so, I'm sorry but that was what I wanted. I swear I'm a nice person.