"I've had enough of her!" A woman with (H/C) butt touching hair and brown eyes yelled to her husband.

Her husband looked horrified of his wife.

He never seen her this angry before over their daughter.

"THAT FUCKIN BRAT HAS COST US OUR JOBS! AND SHES WAISTING OUR MONEY!" The woman yelled.

"Honey, deep breaths-"

"DONT YOU FUCKING DARE TELL ME TO CALM DOWN YOU ASSHOLE WHO GOT ME PREGNANT WHEN I NEVER WANTED A KID!!!!!" The woman yelled intruppting him.

She pulled out a gun from her back pocket.

BANG!

The husband had a bullet through his eye.

Now dead, on the floor, bleeding a puddle of blood.

As his wife had a dark smirk on her face.

"M-Mommy....." A young girls voice was heard.

The woman turned around seeing the child she never wanted.

Beautiful the child was.

Shimmering and soft (H/C) (H/L) hair, soft (S/C) skin, wore a (F/C) (S/F/C) nightgown and kitty slippers, had a bunny blush in her arms, and shimmering and sparkling (E/C) eyes that were filled with tears at the sight in front of her she had witnessed.

The woman grinned madly as she approached the five year old.

"Come here child~" she said darkly.

The child ran dropping her plush into the street.

The girl woke up in the hospital as her body was in pain.

She shot up making her cry in pain.

A young woman with platinum blonde hair, ocean blue eyes and pale skin ran up to her.

The little girl looked at the woman..

"W-who are you?" She asked the woman.

The woman smiled warmly.

"I'm Alana. I'm the head mistress of the orphanage your going to." The woman says still smiling.

The little girl shifted.

"What's your name sweetie?" The woman asked the girl.

"(Y-Y/N)......"

I was abandoned by my parents.

That's what I tell everyone.

When I witnessed my 'mother' kill my father in front of my eyes.

I was hit by a car as I ran away.

I had a prosthetic arm to replace my original that I lost.

I hated this....

I've been in a deep depression of Suicidal thoughts and actions my entire life since then.

And I'm only 16 now.

11 years after it happened.

I still have nightmares.

I still fear people.

I still want myself dead......

But then.

One night.

I didn't have a nightmare....

I went to a world of dreams instead.

I met someone special.

My first real friend.

His name was NiGHTS........

Ya.

This is a first for a depressed XReader....

Hope y'all enjoy this story!