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WARNING. from this point, this story may include more triggering topics such as:
- abuse
- mental abuse
-homophobia / transphobia
- just horrible parents

if any of these topics trigger you, i advise to not read this story!

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chapter one
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you awake to screams.

'god fucking damnit,'

you check your clock, its 2:21 am.

cant these assholes do anything but fight?

just as you lay back down to try and get some rest, your dad barges into your room. your heart beats faster and adrenaline rushes in as you sit up immediately.

he looked angry, angrier than usual.

and he was holding, a book?

oh.
oh no.

you do everything you can not to snatch that journal out of his hands.

'shitshitshit... this wont go down well at all,'

you wait for your dad to start yelling.

'i cant believe you're a freak.' he spat, eyeing you. he looked repulsed.

your hands start to tremble as you try to form a sentence. you open your mouth, yet nothing comes out.

'well?' he talks through his teeth.

more silence.

'i always knew you were one of those disgusting weirdos. i cant believe my little girl/boy grew up to be one of those-'

you watch as be calls you every slur in the book (probably).

the word girl/boy stung a bit.

his words consumed you, and a gentle ring in your ears getting louder and louder until you felt dizzy. you start to disassociate as he keeps yelling, and yelling..

he suddenly stops.

'get. out.'

'what?'

'aren't you listening? i said get OUT! OUT OF MY HOUSE!'

your whole body is shaking now, you feel like puking and crying at the same time. a lump in your throat, you manage to whisper,

'okay.'

he frowns.
'you better be gone by morning, or i guess ill have to deal with you myself.'

he chucks the journal at the foot of your bed and storms off into the bathroom.

you let out a breath that you didnt know you had been holding, and then,
you cry.

your mom walks in.

you look at her angrily.

'why dont you ever do anything...' you choke out between sobs.

this woman has the audacity to rub your back. you would slap her away, but mentally you are way too exhausted.

'you have to leave soon... he will do worse things to you if you stay here...' her voice is soft, yet so melancholy.

you nod.

'can you get me up early..?' you ask quietly as you look up to make eye contact.

she smiles slightly.

'you'll have to pack your bags, but i can give you a map to a place where one of my old friends is staying...' she whispers.

the only thing you can do is hug her.

so you do.

morning rolls around and at around 6:00 am you quietly shuffle out of the house.

god this was going to be one weird adventure.

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this chapters kinda short, but i wanted to establish a setting / plot for u guys lol. don't worry, you'll probably see a certain someone next chapter. ;)
adiós!

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 09, 2022 ⏰

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