A/N: Hey guys, just to let you know, I created this story on Facebook (STFU I LOVE FACEBOOK!) and its not the best, but this is a BEN Drowned x OC story. So if Chapter 1
"I don't want you to go either, sweetheart, but your mother won custody of you. I can't break the law, or I'll never see you again!"
The girl groaned sadly and kissed her dad on the cheek. "I'll see you next weekend, Daddy."
"You too, buttercup."
She walked nervously up to the door and opened it.
The young woman walked into her home, scared. She crept around the quiet house. It was quiet...
Too quiet...
As she closed the door, she heard her mother's shrill voice call out her name.
"Tanya!" Her mother hissed angrily.
The girl now had a name: Tanya.
She froze in fear, her hand now on the closet door.
Her mother called again. "Tanya! Its time for our game~!"
Tanya gulped, but stayed where she was. I hate these games... she thought, annoyed.
She heard a curse word first from her mother. "Fine! Be that way, you spoiled brat!"
That was followed by a door slamming open. Tanya held back a fearful scream and hid in the shoe closet.
Tanya's vibrant green eyes shook with fear as she gripped on something to defend her. She gripped her hands on the closest thing to her (a shoe) and pinned her bright red hair back. She held back her tears as she thought, Welcome back to Hell, Tanya.
Tanya heard the closet door swing open. She squinted her eyes to see a figure towering above her, the person's eyes showing anger.
Mommy... Tanya scowled under her breath and waited for the beating of the lifetime.
Tanya gulped as she was pulled by her collar to her mother's face. "Welcome home, Tanya." She hissed sarcastically. Tanya could smell the alcohol on her breath and held everything back not to puke. She thrashed around in her mother's strong grip until she kicked her violently in the stomach. She managed to get dropped on the floor.
Tanya began crawling away, her mother reeling from the pain, buying her some time. She crawled into the garage and began looking frantically for a better weapon. She opened her father's toolbox, which her mother won in the divorce, and found a rusty hammer. She grabbed two hatchets from the wall, just in case the weapon broke.
Tanya's mother broke down the door with a kitchen knife. The girl shrieked and ran out of the garage onto the street. She darted into the woods, clearly scared, and heard a gunshot. "How did she get the shotgun?" She groaned, running further away. She dropped the hatchets on accident, not noticing.
Tanya stumbled into a mansion while running, locking the doors behind her. She turned around and began to sob.
"We have an intruder," a boy growled. Tanya turned around to see a boy with blonde hair covering his eyes, blood dripping from them.