Poly!Roadrat Finding and Caring for an Abuse Victim

Warning: Abuse mentions




Poly!Roadrat


When you escaped your abuser, the city you lived in was being attacked by what you heard were vicious, crazy heathens


Of course, even during the attack, you were being treated like shit


You abuser was making you do their chores for them while on your hands and knees, and they'd kick you and beat you down if you did something even slightly different then what they ordered


Then half of the house blew up, which seemed like a pretty decent distraction while you threw the laundry basket at your shaken but pissed abuser then attempted to limp away


Unfortunately, you could only limp so far and your abuser was only shook for so long


So they start to stumble after you and you try to push yourself harder


Through the giant hole in the front wall of the house, you can see a giant-ass man with a pig tattoo on his stomach laughing as he hooks down an entire building nearby


You're choking and coughing on smoke and dust but your abuser's coming up behind you so you scream to best of your ability


Just as said abuser yanks you up of the ground by your hair


"What the fuck was that bullshit?! Throwing the laundry at me like you're some boss-ass bitch; you're about to get yours!"


Abuser pulls their free hand back to hit you


But your scream had been just loud enough to attract the interest of the giant beast-man


"Now, I don't normally get involved in people's personal affairs but when you'd rather get the attention of the people destroying your town rather than hiding from them, I'd say your home life sucks pretty bad. And it looks like I'm correct, from your current situation."


Snarky mask-wearing beast-man is snarky


Abuser is stupid enough to be a snark back, so they shove you to the ground and walks up to the guy who's a good five times bigger than him


"Whaddya think you're gonna do about it! This is none of your business, so screw off!"


Dude, the guy's literally destroying your town and you think it's smart to get in a fight with him???


Needless to say, Abuser doesn't exist a couple minutes later and you're crying in the arms of the behemoth who basically just saved your life


He (who identified himself with a gruff "Roadhog") rocks and shushes you like a child, then sets you aside on some wreckage while he rounds up in ally


When he returns, he's with a tall, kinda scrawny guy who's yelling


"I wish you'd given me a yell before ya sliced his head off 'is body! I could'a roasted him, given the Sheila a good– Is that them?"


Roadhog gave a snort and a nod in response


Then he had to hold the dirty blonde man-boy from running over to you and jumping away


At first, you were scared, but you calmed down after watching the large man scold and force the loud man to calm down


He was still loud though


"So, what's your name, Sheila?"


"(Y-Y/N).."


"Well that's pretty. Suits ya."


Sometime later, you're taken to the Junkers' hideout, where Roadhog makes you and Jamison (because he doesn't want you to get dirty again), you now know, take showers (separately, of course)


Roadhog showers too, then the men offer what they can (a pair of Jamie's pants and a shirt that had originally been taken for Mako but it was too small) for you to wear, then Roadhog patches you all up and even massages your scalp and fixes your hair with surprising gentleness


All the while, Jamison's asking you questions about your abuser and complaining about the fact that he hadn't had a go at them


By this time, you're barely awake, so Mako makes up a place for you to rest on the couch while Junkrat (also with surprising gentleness) carries you over and tucks you in


These men were supposed to be insane heathens?


It's your last thought before you fall asleep for almost an entire day


When you wake up, Roadhog had set up a "small buffet" and Jamison is dishing you up a plate


Mako takes the small gap of time to check your wounds ask you how you're doing (even bandaging the old scars along your back and legs, as if it would heal them)


Welcome to the Junker household

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