I Hope You Enjoyed the ShowA figure stood, rocking on his heels with a wide grin. He twitched, his bones cracking with each movement he made before he slowly turned, looking at a woman which was tied up.I Hope You Enjoyed the Show by BloodyMagic14
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"P-Please..." She choked out. The man chuckled darkly, reaching over to grab hooks.
"Have you ever.... wanted to see your eye levitate?" He asked, his grin becoming even more twisted.
Tears slowly slid down her pale cheeks.
"....." She went silent, closing her eyes tight. The man grunted, going in front of the female which turned her head to the side.
"Watch me!" He hissed, slapping her hard, forcing her to turn towards him. She let out a scream of pain, her eyes still closed. The man gritted his teeth.
"Verywell! Wanna see a magic trick?" He asked.
She shook her head quickly before pain coursed through her eyelids. The man had shoved the hooks through her eyelids, yanking on a string attached to the hook, forcing her eyeballs out.
She screamed. The man laughed loudly, yanking again to detach the eyeballs from h
Bully!England x Reader x Brother!America [Ch.1]Bully!England x Bullied!Reader x Step-Brother!America - Hopes and Regrets [Chapter 1]Bully!England x Reader x Brother!America [Ch.1] by MeliStar19
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"[Name]~! It's time to wake up~!"
You sighed inwardly. Another day of school, in other words: Another day of bullying.
That's right, your younger step-brother, Alfred, was here.
Pushing him off, you jumped out of bed and shoved him out of your room, slamming the door shut.
"What did I tell you about coming into my room?!"
You could hear him sigh and thump his head on your door repeatedly. "I went in to wake your slow booty up, so you should be thanking me instead of oh so rudely kicking me out."
Beginning to get dressed, you replied to him in a teasing tone. "Now why would I thank you?"
Alfred groaned, now pounding his fists on your door. "You'd thank me because one: I'm saving our unlucky butts from being late, and two: I'm the Hero!"
Now you were putting on your shoes, having brushed your hair already. "Al, can you get my backpack ready? I left it in t
Foxy x Bullied! Reader~Reader's P.O.V.~Foxy x Bullied! Reader by InvaderSkittles432
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As a child you were always picked on and teased, there wasn't a day that went by when you weren't hurt or frightened. You tried to not let it get to you, after all you had loving parents that cared for you and did their best to cheer you up when you were upset. The best way they could ever do that was to take you to your favorite restaurant, Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. You were always super excited to go there, your eyes always lit up with joy just at the mention of the place.
You loved the pizza and you loved the games but most of all you loved the fun loving characters, otherwise known as Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy. You always loved watching them perform on stage, it always made you smile. You adored Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica but you loved Foxy even more. He was your favorite character, not to mention you had an innocent little crush on the fox.
You would always sit in the front row so you could be as close to him as you possibly could. When he ask
Bully!Hetalia x Abused!Bullied!Suicidal!Reader-ProBully!Hetalia x Abused!Bullied!Suicidal!Reader-Pro by IketheCOOL
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((No room for Prologue so....XD))
Warning; abusing and bullying.
Most people have average lives, parents being supportive, older siblings for advice, having fun with younger siblings, teachers teaching, and students waving at you, just saying hi.
That was all wrong for you.
Your parents were very abusive over you. Your older sibling always called you names. Your younger sibling would spread rumors about you.((You have an older sister and younger brother DEAL WITH IT)) Your teachers didn't care a thing about you. And ALL of the students bullied you.
Oh, you just THINK that's it.
CHILDREN in the neighborhood call you names and hit you with rocks when you pass by. The adults give you dirty looks and yell at you. The people in town just....hate you. Throw empty bottles at you, push you in the trash cans and even spit at you like you were shit.
That was just life.
You tried suicide, get rid of the pain, but no. Somebody would always stop you and drag you to your parents. The