Part 2: Home Life

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A/N i actually might make this legit cause im lowkey invested in this fanfic now

Part 2:
I woke up the next day and checked the clock, it was 11:30, i check my phone to see if anyone messaged me, but of course- no one, i don't imagine anyones awake so i decide what to do with the time i have, i do have some money that i stole from my mom a while back, i remember almost getting caught too, i took around 40 dollars from her dresser if i ever needed to runaway if things got worse, its still in my pocket from 2 weeks ago, i get bored so i decided to check the fridge for anything to snack on, there was some apple sauce, leftover pizza, pickles and a few other things, i decided to just reheat some pizza, while i was waiting i decided to head over to the living room to watch some tv, nothing good was on and my pizza was done anyways, boring. I wish i couldve taken my guitar, it was the only thing i had that i genuinely cared about, i thought about going back to grab it then head back here but i havent gotten the slightest clue in where i am so that'll have to wait i guess, i finished up my pizza and went back upstairs, my phone was fully charged so i decided to go on maps to find out where i am, the phone says we're in Bruton, not too far from where i used to live, i get bored so i decided to browse on amazon for a few things to buy for my room, i end up getting some lights, a nightstand, and a rug with still $20 left over, i check maps again to see if there were any stores i could get some food at and theres one about 5 minutes away, i hear noise downstairs so i assume he's up, i go downstairs and ask if its ok if i could walk up to the store he says "yeah no problem, you sure you don't want a ride?" I respond "its all good, i do need some exercise since I haven't been outside in a little bit" he nods his head and said "yeah that does make sense, just be careful"
"I will" i said, and headed out the door, i walk over to the store and grab some chips, a mountain dew, an aero bar, nerds and a monster, i pay for it and start to head back, as im walking i see a familiar person who looks just like my mom, shes with this guy who looks like a prison inmate or something, she looks over in my direction and stops, so does the guy shes with, she says something to the guy and points at me, they start crossing the street pretty fast, and with the dirtiest look on her face she yells "THERE YOU ARE YOU LITTLE BITCH! I FINALLY FOUND YOU" i begin to sprint as fast as i can back to the house, i turned a corner and i think i lost that crazy bitch, i ran back home slammed the door and locked it, scott was making dinner, i guess i startled him with slamming the door, he asked me, in a panicked tone "Alyssa are you alright?" I said "yeah, my crazy bitch of a mom found me, she was with this weird ass guy who looked like he was about to kill someone" he looked out the window to make sure I wasn't followed, he then said "we need to make sure she doesn't decide to swing by again" he locked the door and closed all the blinds, "we should be a little cautious about what just happened for a little while" he said, i replied "yeah that makes sense" i walked into the kitchen and asked "whats on the stove?" All he does is laugh his ass off and says "you'll see!" I look in the pot and there it is. Fucking dick spaghetti. All i say is "wow. This is fucking amazing" he says "yeah i know right" he took the pot off the stove and strained the pasta, i grabbed a plate and got some pasta, he really wasnt kidding lmfao, i added some sauce on and sat at the the table, its kinda awkward since its just silence, scott then broke the silence and asked "so what do you want to do for school?" I replied "not too sure actually, whatever seems best in your opinion" he said "alright ill set something up and ill let you know" i put my plate in the dishwasher and headed up to my room, it was already 6:53, i decided to throw on some music and lay on my bed, i hear a knock on the door, i open it and scott walks in, i take it he wants to discuss school, "so i got you into the nearest school about seven-ish minutes away from here, its called Eather Public School, you start in a week by the way, you're in Mr. Rikes class, grade 7, sound good?" He asks "Yeah thats perfect!" I reply "awesome, let me know if you need anything else, ill be in my room" "alrighty" i say, and he exits, i flick on the tv and the walking dead is on so i decide to watch that for a bit, afterwards i figured that since its close to 1 in the morning i should probably head to sleep, so i turn my stuff on and get comfortable, but as i start to drift off to sleep i hear a loud crash, i jolt up and hope to god someone didn't break in and that it was just my imagination but i feared for the worst since i heard heavy breathing" i open my door and see a tall man in all black clothing with a ski mask on, and i try to sneak into Scott's room to wake him up, since i don't exactly feel like dying currently, i wake him up and say "someone just fucking broke in the house, wearing a ski mask" he gets up and grabs a bat and says "stay in here I'll be right back" i tell him "I'm not letting you go by yourself" and grab the other bat from the closet, he says "and I'm not letting you go down there, you're a child" i tell him i don't care and that I'm coming with him, but he insists i stay in there, so, defeated, i stay in the room, i just sat in a corner like a ball on anxiety, i hear some shouting and I'm starting to get nervous, i hear glass breaking and i hope to god its not what I'm thinking, I'm really contemplating going down with a bad to make sure he's okay, i decided to at least peek to see if everything went to plan, i start to creep down the stairs, but to my horror... the man was towering over Scott, i hope to god he's just knocked out, his bat is on the ground so i pick it up and slam the bat into the masked mans shins with all the might a 13 year old kid could, he wails in pain giving me time to attempt to knock him out but as a swing the bat at the mans head he grabs it out of my hand and stands back up, with no where to go, there was always plan b, go for where the sun don't shine, i kick him and i think that almost did it in, i grab the bat and hit him in the head... i hope that did the trick....

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