"You know this is the only day we're alone, and you tried to escape me!" Your mother smirked. "P-please mother, your drunk!" You tried reaching for her arms to take her to the guest room, but she grabbed your arms tightly. "SHUT UP!! IM NOT DRUNK!!" Your mother shouted. You tried to get away but her grip was to tight, "p-please...your h-hurting me!" You stuttered. You mother pulled you out of the bathroom and shoved you down to the ground. You knew what was about to happen and you began to crawl away. Atticus ran up to you and got in front of you. Your mother made a disgusted face, "GET OUT OF MY WAY!!" She grabbed Atticus's collar and threw him out the door.
"Atticus!!" You shouted now standing up. Your mother turned around, "did I say you could get up!?" She yelled. You put your hand up like you were taming an animal or trying to keep one back. "Please...d-dont-" you were interrupted by your mom grabbing your hair and pushing you to the ground. You could fight back, you didnt wanna hurt her even if it meant you getting hurt. "If you never happened then my husband wouldn't have left me!! If you would have died when you were born everything would have been better for all of us!!" She shouted at you as she kicked you in the stomach with all the force in her leg. You tried so much not to cry, but tears stared to go down your face as you clenched your stomach in pain.
You could hear the whimpers of Atticus outside the door, you remembered there was a doggie door in the back door. "ATTICUS GO GET HELP!!" You yelled as soon as your mom kicked you again.
Atticus's ears perked up and ran downstairs. He ran to the front door at first but then noticed the back door. He squeezed his was through the doggie door and jumped the fence. He ran to the neighbors house and stared to scratch their door. The neighbors came out, "Atticus? Where is (L/N)~chan?" The man asked. Atticus whimpered and ran out into the street, "Atticus!! Get out of the road!!" The neighbors ran after him. Once her started to run after Atticus he realized what he was trying to do, "did something happen to (L/N)~chan??" He asked himself. Once they reached the back door the neighbor could hear the yelling from the inside.
"The door is locked..." the neighbor said. He ran back to his house and told his wife to call the police.
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Kuroo was walking home and almost got there when herd something in the distance. 'Is that police sirens??' He asked himself. Soon they got closer and closer, and he saw them rush past him. "What the hell-" Kuroo suddenly stopped. His legs started to walk back in your direction, and quickly picked up his pace. He was now full on sprinting, 'shit! Shit! Please (F/N) be ok!! I hope it's not you!'
Kuroo pulled out his phone and called his mom still running down the street, "mom I need y-you to get to (F/N)s house now!!" He yelled. Before his mom could speak he hung up on her. Running down the street he thought of all the worst things.
Once he got there his eyes widened, he saw you being rolled out to the ambulance. He saw a woman handcuffed cursing out the officers.
"Who are you?" The neighbor asked. Kuroo clenched his fist, "I'm the one who should have stayed...." Atticus ran out and jumped into the ambulance. The ambulance drove off and rushed to the Hospital.
Kuroos mom soon drove up and he hopped in the car, "what happened!?" His mother asked. Kuroo furrowed his brow is anger, "just follow the ambulance..."
Kuroo sat there thinking of all the things he could have done, 'what...? What could I have done...? I could have stayed...I could have taken her home with me...anything...damnit' he cursed himself.
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You laid in the back of the ambulance unconscious, you were bleeding from your side.
~Flashback~
"Please...d-dont!!" You shouted your mom punched you in the face. "Like I said your better off dead!!" As she said that she pulled out a knife. Your eyes widened, you prayed that somebody would walk in and save you...anybody. Your mother was on top of you about to stab you, you looked over and reached for the blanket. 'Come on...just...a little...closer!!' you thought.
Once you had ahold of the blanket you put it in front of your face only to see a knife tear though it. "EEK!!" You shouted as it cut your face, you threw the blanket in your mothers face making her grip on you loosen. You got up and ran for the door, your mother chasing right after you. 'I've got to get out of here!!?' You said running towards the door. You tried to open the door but it was locked, your hands were shaking to much and you felt like you were about to pass out. Soon you felt something sharp go in your side, you looked down with wide eyes.
'Drip...drip'
A red substance dripped on the ground, you put your hand over your side and fell into the door, your shoulder hit the door hard making you wince even more. You fell to the ground trying to crawl away but your mom stepped on the side you were stabbed. "GAA!!" You cringed. Your hand was covered in blood making grabbing things harder to do. You grabbed your mothers ankle and tried to push it off but you were to weak, 'this is bad...I...dont....wanna......die....' you said trying not to give up. Soon your vision got very blurry and you herd sirens in the distance. You smirked, "times up..." you muttered. Your mom grave you a disgusted look and then looked out the window to see cops and an ambulance outside.
Your eyes flickered and you herd banging on the front door. Your mother didnt answer it so they busted the door down, "POLICE!!" They screamed. They hand there guns pointing up and saw you on the ground in your pool of blood, while your mother hovered over you. "FREEZE" They screamed and without fighting your mother put her hands up. The men called the ambulance in and they rushed you out.
Before you passed out you saw somebody standing on the other side of the road, "K....Kuroo.." you soon passed out afterwards.
Kuroo was in the car on the way to the Hospital, he cringed "damnit..." he mumbled. "I'm so sorry....(F/N)..."

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Kuroo X Reader
Fanfiction(F/N) (L/N) life hasn't been the greatest, from a young age she was abused by both of her parents. She suffered from PTSD, Trauma, Anxiety, etc. You have an service dog named Atticus, you dont have many friends. That is until you meet the volleybal...
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