This is a story about two young lovers who faught for what they-( hey m8 that's boring)
Ok, how about a story about a man, who was on a journey to search for his mother, but along the way he learns to find himself as wel-( no m8 that's boring too)
Fuck off m8 I'm trying to be an interesting writer, bloody hell. I got one now-(no one cares m8) FUCK OFF
Because I'm not good at reader inserts, and this is pretty much practice for me, I'll add character names, if you don't like the names, you can change it yourself as you read.
--> ' ' I use that to differentiate dialogue and thoughts. In other words, those mean thoughts
Let's go m8s
"Give me back my hair band you nark!", I screeched angrily at my younger brother.
"No! You took my Spiderman figurine you sKRUB!", he retorted.
I stood for a few minutes, wondering what he was talking about. Then it hit me like a slap to the face. I looked at him, both with embarrassment and anger.
"I was doing research with it!", I quickly replied.
"Mhm", he said, looking up at me with a dead panned expression.
"Oh Peter save me!!", he imited my voice from earlier, as he dramatically waved his right hand over his forehead flamboyantly, as if a maiden in distress. 'This is what I get for trying to be Mary Fucking Jane'
"Shut it you dweeb", I warned. The litle bastard just smirked. After that we heard our mother call us downstairs for dinner.
"Luke! (Y/N)! Come down! I actually cooked some good crap for once!", she yelled ecstatic.
'Oh boy..I bet it's Ramen Soup that she bought from the corner store across the street again.'
As I walked down the stairs, I heard someone opening the front door of the house. 'Now, I might be batshit, but I'm pretty sure it's just me, Luke and mom who live in this house'. After that train of thought I quickly went to check it out.
'I think that was glass shattering'
I have never screamed any louder than in this particular moment in time
"MOMMY!!! THERE'S SOMETHING SPOOKY GOING ON AND I DON'T LIKE IT", I screamed. Then ran towards the kitchen, where my mother was. However once I got there, I was greeted with a strange sight.
Some ginger haired lady, with blue eyes and wearing a green hoodie, was practically squeezing the life out of my mom.
"LU GET OFF OF ME, YOU'RE SCARING MY SON", My mom screeched. I looked towards the corner of the kitchen room, and I saw my younger brother Luke hiding behing the kitchen counter, staring at this "Lu" chick with pure fear. I wanted to laugh, but I was pretty damn scared too.
"I'M SO SO SO SO HAAAAPPPYYY TO SEE YOU AGAIN HARMONY!!! I COULD JUST KISS YOU", She squealed. Seriously is she like my mom's fangirl? Cause that's weird.
"Please don't", My mom insisted exasperated, and sighed. She got out of Lu's grip and rubbed her forehead in frustration.
Lu pouted, but quickly became perky again, and handed my mother a letter. It looked pretty fancy. It even had some weird logo on it.
My mother took the letter from her, opened it up, and read it. My mothers eyes widened for a split second before turning her attention to me.
"(Y/N), I want you to do me a favor and get your brother. It seems I got a bit of explaining to do", she sighed. I nodded my head and called him over.
We headed towards the living room and sat down, the atmosphere was so thick, I could classify it as butter.
"Listen", My mother started.
"I've done some pretty terrible things when I was younger, so I wanna come clean to my only two children, got it?", She asked, staring at both Luke and I. We nodded our heads and she spoke once more.
"You see, Lu here is apart of the Blue Mafia. As a mafia member, she is to not only heed to any demand of the "Godfather", but also kill anyone that would interfere with her mob's activities. If she refuses to do any of those, or even one of those, she will get brutally murdered.", She explained. My brother and I just stared in disbelief, and then we looked at Lu. She had this look in her eyes. I can't comprehend what's going on in her mind, but from what I just heard, it couldn't have been good.
My mother took a huge breath in, while Lu was silently cheering her on to continue.
"I'm also apart of a Mafia group, however, we're known for being the Black Mafia. Luckily for Lu and I, our groups are close allies, so we don't have to start attacking each other, because she's in my home. However, recently, I've been given a letter sent directly from court for a hearing. They have captured the Godfather to our group, and I might be executioned because of it.", She told us. I was angry, and upset. 'Why would she say that with such a straight face?! Does she not realize we're her kids?! I got over the Mafia shit already, but telling us that there might be a possibility that we might become orphans?! That we'll never see her again?!' I was hyperventilating. My mother immediately got concerned, Luke was crying and I was about to faint. She hugged us both, and kissed our foreheads. I stupidly asked such an obvious question.
"Have you killed someone before?", I asked. My breathing slightly stabilizing to its' original pace.
She stroked my (H/C) hair, and sighed.
"Yes, unfortunately", She admitted.
The only thing I did was clutch her blouse tightly, seeking comfort.
"I don't want you getting taken away, so you'll be staying with Lu for a while", she told us.
"You can just call me Auntie, or your highness!", Lu beamed. I hope she's joking.
Hi, I'm (Y/N) (L/N). I'm 15 years old, and I have an 11 year old brother named Luke. I honestly thought my life was really dull. So dull, people on the street would say, "Hey (Y/N) you're pretty fucking dull", and I'd be like "Oh shit dude, you're right", and that was the end of most of my conversations. However, knowing that I'm the daughter of a Mafia member, really changes everything. I mean it's not every day you find out your mom's actually a wanted criminal by 7 countries. That's ok though. I mean,life is full of surprises right?.......right?