16- home again?

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Y/n- your name
Y/n first person POV:

!TW! swearing

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Everyone was just standing at the doorway, in shock. I guess everyone except for Clay. I was the most shocked, also the most scared. I was the only one that was scared. I look up at Sapnap who is now standing behind me, holding my shoulders. He looked pissed, giving my "dad" the scariest death glare know to human kind. He was squeezing my shoulders, like I would float away if he let go.

I look at Clay who was giving me the biggest smile. I felt bad for him, he doesn't know.
"Dad thought it would be a good idea to move you back home for the last year of high school!" Clay explains still smiling.

"WHAT?! NO!" Tommy and Quackity both yell in sync. Sapnap's arms are now around me fully, like I'm about to get taken away. I mean, I kind of was.

I just stand there in shock. Would Clay actually let me go? He wants this to happen? Why?

"Get your stuff together, we will be going soon." My dad says standing up and walking towards me. Sapnap pulls me behind him.
"I would like to speak to (dead pronoun)." He says calmly to Sapnap.

"No" Sapnap said with a smile.
(He really just said "No <3")

I was just frozen in place, not knowing what to do.
"Sapnap, just move. What is happening with you?" Clay says crossing his arms. Sapnap turns around and gives me a hug.
"Im so sorry" he whispers in my hear, so no one else could hear.

He lets go and steps out of the way. I knew he was doing the right thing. I rather him let me go then tell my secret. Even if he did let me go with my "dad" I know he would find a way to get me back.

"Come on, say goodbye to everyone." He says coldly. How could Clay not see this? Why does he even want me to come home? He never liked me. He probably just wants me home to torture me. Him and my step mom were probably bored or something.

I go around giving everyone the tightest hug. Trying to hold back my tears. If there was anytime to be strong, it's now. I can't let my weakness get to me, not now.

I get into my "dads" car, in the passengers seat. I look out my window to wave at everyone. I see Sapnap in the back, looking like he's about to be in tears at any second.

They slowly disappear as the car starts to drive away. All my stuff was already at the house, or my old stuff was. I escaped, taking nothing with me. All that stuff at my real home with everyone is new.

"Why did you really want me back?" I ask shakily, looking at him with my arms crossed. Trying to act tough.

"Me and your mother have been pretty bored since you snuck out." He says, giving me a bone chilling smirk.

"I didn't sneak out, I was escaping." I say quietly, putting me head down.

"Escaping what?" He asks, already knowing the answer.

"YOU! I WAS ESCAPING YOU!!" I yell really loudly. If we weren't driving, people could have heard me from outside of the car.

"THAT IS NO WAY TO TALK TO YOUR FATHER!" He spat back.

"Your not my father." I say coldly, looking back down at my hands.
"OH, YOUR GONNA REGRET THAT CHILD." He says in a stern, loud voice. In that second, I knew i fucked up.

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We pull into the driveway, he turns to me. "Home sweet home" he says with the fakest smile I have ever seen. We walk in to see my step mom in the kitchen. Wearing my moms apron.

That bitch.

As I look around, I start to get so many bad and scary memories come back to me.
"Oh, hello y/n." My step mom says, turning her attention to me and my dad who were still standing in the entrance.

I walk up to my room. Right as I walk in, nostalgia hits. My old room. I fully rather the one at my real home. I stand in the doorway of my room, just looking around the room from a distance. There is no way I'm spending a night here, let alone stay here for my whole last year of high school.

As I was standing there, I felt something brush up against my legs. I look down to see our family cat.
"Patches!" I scream whisper in excitement. I pick her up, she immediately starts purring. She looked so skinny. Are they feeding her? In that moment I was enraged.

I made a plan that night to escape once and for all, and never ever come back. But where do I go, who will take me in without telling Clay or my dad?

I gasp " I got it!" I whisper excitedly to myself. I knew exactly who to go to. They will definitely help me, I have known them for years. I know for a fact they would help me.

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I stuff a few pair of clothes into a backpack, trying to leave room for Patches. I can't just leave her here. They don't take care of her, even though my parents insisted to Clay how "they will take good care of her while he's busy with work" that didn't happen, he loves this cat more then anyone.

My room was on the second floor, so I had to climb off the roof. I have done it many times so that wasn't a big deal. I went to go see if my window will open quietly, but when I walked up to it I saw that it was nailed shut.

"That jerk!" I rage whisper to myself, clenching my fists. I was going to have to wait for when they fell asleep, so that's exactly what I did.

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After waiting for half an hour, finally all I heard was silence.

I quickly grab my bag, carefully placing Patches in it and zipping it up just enough for her not to fall out but still enough for her to breathe. I carefully and quietly open my door and make my way down stairs.

I almost had a heart attack when I see my dad sitting on the couch. I quickly realize he was passed out though, holding a bottle of beer in his hand. Of course.

I walk towards the front door, finally getting outside. This is it, I think to myself before starting to walk. Their house was about a twenty five minute walk, so I had a bit of a walk ahead of me.

It was cold, but not that cold. I was stupidly wearing shorts and a hoodie. I should have picked something warmer but it's to late now.

I was so tired and cold at this point. I was just hoping that they were awake, considering it's like eleven at night by now. I couldn't see, I left my phone in a bag at my real house.

Finally, I made it to their street. I haven't been here in so long, I'm hoping I remember what house it is. One house in particular looks awfully familiar, so I go up and knock on the door. All the lights were out, except for one, illuminating the porch I was standing on.

I stood there for a good minute before hearing a voice on the other side of the door. "I'll get it!"

The door slowly opens to reveal a figure about my height.

"Y/n?"

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Words 1270

Two chapters in one night, POG!
It's like one in the morning for me, so I should probably get some sleep. Saying that I probably won't but yea :3

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