WEE-OOH WEE-OOH WEE-OOH

The ambulance and cop cars were here on a car crash scene.

y/n stood feets away from a totaled car. The front part was badly damaged as the driver and passenger were pronounced dead at the scene. Blood covered the woman and man's faces as they were still strapped in their seats. At least they knew that their body wouldn't have flown out and far if they hadn't worn their seatbelts. They were lucky to be in one piece.

y/n, who was only 6 years old at the time, survived the car crash but her parents didn't. y/n's skin was spotless. There were no cuts, bruises, broken bones, or whatsoever. It's like she had watched the accident take place instead of being inside of the totaled car.

Bystanders, who had witnessed this and called police and tried to help, stated that y/n didn't sustain any injuries. They were all confused yet relieved that the child wasn't harmed. It hurts everyone whenever a child's life is taken; they have a long life ahead of them but it ended too soon. While at the same time, they felt devastated that her parents had died.

y/n watched her dead parents be taken out of the car and placed into body bags as they were rolled away.

y/n felt many emotions swarming inside her heart. She was mad that her parents left her behind; she was confused on why she survived without a scratch while her parents suffered the most; and she was sad that her parents were no longer by her side anymore. y/n knew she had to live on without them.

Silent tears dripped from her eyes as she bunched up her torn dress in her hands. She bit her lips and hung her head low. y/n hated goodbyes as this one was eternal. She wished she could reverse time to bring them back.

"That poor child… I wonder who's going to look after her?"

"Who knows? I can't imagine what she's going through right now. I hope she has relatives who can take care of her."

"She's so young to lose her parents."

y/n's heart and ears became numb, tuning their words out as she no longer wanted to be alive if her parents weren't either. "Why did the world have to be so cruel?" y/n whispered through her sobs, feeling spikes impaling her tiny body.

At the hospital, many doctors took lots of tests on her but couldn't find any broken bones or internal bleeding from y/n. They were astonished that a child, who was caught in the accident, could be completely fine despite eyewitnesses. However, that didn't matter after all, a child's life has been spared. They called her the miracle child. Her body was blessed by the gods who saved her from death. But y/n didn't see it in that way. She saw it as life wanting to ruin her and make living harder than it already was.

y/n waited for her grandma to come and pick her up. That's her only relative she really has. If her grandma were dead, she knew she'd be at an orphanage. At least she had someone she knew and loved her as much as her parents did. Nonetheless, y/n knew she was going to be fine to a certain extent.

While waiting, y/n dangled her feet back and forth on the adult chair she sat on. Her short legs couldn't reach the ground. y/n's eyes scanned the area where she sat, seeing creatures from different shapes and sizes lurking around medical workers. They looked scary but y/n could fear less. She had already lost her parents. No imaginative creatures were going to make y/n wet herself. She knew that if she doesn't bother the creatures—whether they're real or fake—they won't mess with her.

"Hey you," A male voice called as y/n's eyes saw a pair of shoes in front of her view. The male figure loomed over her, and she lifted her head up to see a man with black sunglasses and white hair.

y/n didn't respond. She knew stranger danger. She wasn't a fool to fall for a cheap trick. y/n bore her soul into his covered eyes.

The man squatted to her level so they could meet eye to eye and talk. Doing this, his sunglasses slid down to the tip of his nose, revealing his dangerous blue eyes as y/n wondered why he was bothering her. "You can see them right? The spirits lingering in the hospital."

y/n didn't say a word, just staring at him with a deadpan expression.

Why wasn't he leaving? y/n thought to herself, Should I scream to chase this creep off?

The man didn't refuse to give up on the quiet y/n. He continued speaking, pretending that y/n was actually listening to him. "Well, your bloodline is very special! You're the descendant of Kameko, the mother of jujutsu and defeater of Ryomen Sukuna. It's said that her bloodline has been growing over centuries and none of them inherited her power...except you." The man pointed at y/n, which led her to be really confused.

What the hell was he talking about? I don't understand a single word, y/n wondered, kind of questioning why she was even giving her full attention to him in the first place. Was he on drugs? My parents said that people are loony after being addicted...weirdo-looking ass.

"Because you hold her powers, you were able to survive unlike your parents."

That was the last straw. When the man brought up y/n's parents, she was infuriated. Not only is she the last survivor of her small family, she had to watch their dead bodies be carried out. Her innocent eyes had seen blood, bones, and two lifeless corpses who were once her living parents. A child her age should be shielded from horrible tragedies, but there was no one to do that for her. How do you comfort a child who has seen these things? How do you tell a child that everything is going to be alright when it's not? All there's left was an empty chest without a heart. y/n was just a shell without a soul—no meaning in life if her parents were taken underneath her nose.

Just like what everyone has been saying, y/n was a lucky child to be saved and unscathed. For her life to be saved, her parents' lives were taken in return. Hearing she had dodged a bullet because of her bloodline, she has had enough from the nutcase man.

y/n's eyebrows furrowed as she was going to cause a big scene. She didn't care because she didn't ask to be talked to. All she wanted was her grandma. She wanted to be comforted by the only person who was going to watch over her until she grew up to be an adult. The bastard in front of y/n made her very mad and uncomfortable, the total opposite of what she wanted.

y/n opened her mouth and let out a big shriek. It was a cry for help, alerting all adults to help a child in need. The sound will drill a certain message that the child's life was in danger and needed saving asap. This was y/n's only way out of this mess. She's willing to pull any strings to cause a flock of people to rescue her from this very man.

"AHHHH! This man is trying to take me away!" y/n screamed in agony, creating fake tears to sway everyone's hearts to arrest the man and take y/n to a safe place in the hospital.

Sharp eagle eyes were aimed at the man and y/n. Some even dared to slowly approach them to protect y/n, the child who had suffered a tragic event today.

"Wh-what?!" The man quickly jumped back on his feet, shaking his hands in front of himself to show that he's not causing any harm to her. "I know this kid! I know this kid! Hey—" the man tried to de-escalate the situation, but y/n could care less about him and more about her safety.

What a creep! I'm going to send him to jail! y/n told herself, taking advantage of her child-state and situation in her hands.

y/n jumped out of her seat and ran to a nearby nurse, hugging her leg as she sobbed heavy tears to the nurse's pants and stained them in the process of y/n's greatest act. "Please help me! I don't know that man!" Her weeping eyes glanced from the concerned nurse to the anxious man, trying to back away from the tense and scary atmosphere.

The nurse gently pushed y/n behind her legs. "Sir, we're going to ask you to leave the premises, or else we will get the authorities to come in." The nurse threatened in malice. She will do anything in her power to protect y/n. It's not only her job to save lives, but it's also a sense of justice and righteousness. The nurse doesn't want to see y/n's face on the news as a missing child. This would crush her soul if she were to let a child down.

The man bit his lips, complying as he didn't want the authorities to kick him to jail. He hastily backed away and left the hospital.

That's damn right, y/n said to herself, feeling relieved from the annoying man.

"Oh dear," the nurse turned her attention to y/n, who was pretending to shake in fear, and comforted her. "I'm so sorry that you had to go through that. We will protect you from dangerous men like him. Come here, let's get you some cookies until your grandma arrives."

A few months had passed, and y/n's grandma decided to let y/n live in her family home until she could take care of herself. y/n's grandma knew y/n wouldn't want to live in the rural area. She was born and raised to be a city girl, and she knew there's no way to protect her either… After all, she knew y/n's ability and true meaning of life.

Y/n and her grandma were gardening in the backyard.

y/n's grandma began telling her granddaughter about her future through her clairvoyant eyes. "Sweetheart, your future is bright but there will be obstacles to overcome. There will be a man who will need saving when the world is against him. You are his savior and future wife of his."

Y/n didn't stop what she was doing as she continued her task. She's too young to understand the concept of love. Y/n is at a place where she's healing from the loss of her family.

"Granny, I'm never getting married! I'll be living with you for the rest of my life!" Y/n declared proudly, shoving her pink shovel in the dirt aggressively before giving her grandma a sharp look.

y/n's grandma laughed from the sight of her tough grandchild. "Oh dear, that's what you say now. Just wait until you get older!"

Then the doorbell rang.

y/n's grandma excused herself from the backyard and ran inside the house to see who it was. Y/n did her work since she didn't care about strangers. She just wanted to live a quiet life without any disturbance—

"Heyooooo! Remember me little y/n?!"

Y/n's face froze up as her heart stopped beating and what she was doing. She knew that annoying pipsqueak voice. Her ears couldn't believe it but her mind remembered it very well.

How the hell did he find me? Is he my stalker? Y/n thought to herself as she's wanting to pounce him even more.

"Why are you here, you creep?" Y/n lifted her head up and glared at him. Now she's ready to send him to jail.

There was a happy look on the man's face. He came waltzing towards her before introducing himself. "I am Gojo Satoru, young one! You will be my disciple because you're a powerful sorcerer who will change this world—"

"No." Y/n shook her head. "Get your crackhead back to your rehabilitation center!"

"I.." Gojo's face dropped to the ground by the little girl's retort. He never felt so insulted until now. Usually Gojo would see this as an aimless joke but he actually felt hurt. He didn't think a child like y/n could pain him so much. "Granny Gin, your granddaughter has a fiery spirit and a bad mouth."

y/n's grandma, Gin made her way to the two and apologized. "Yeah, I know… It's been rough ever since her parents' death too. She might grow out of it."

A/N: this is my first time using xreader instead of oc. I hope it goes well even though it won't be too hard lol.

Overall, I'm excited to produce this new story and I hope you enjoy it!