Im sick of life!

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Destiny POV
I ran from the driving lights that bombarded me. I'm 24, I thought, and they are attempting to send me to another 'family'. I've been an orphan all my life and my 'parents' made me do all their jobs. I was practically their slave.
I had been running for a while, and my two full suitcases were prevented me from running any faster. I was tired and hungry, and when I turned the corner,

I went up to the first house I could see. I rang the doorbell and a emo haircutted guy came to the door. "Please let me in." I pleaded. "Ok?" He said and quick as a flash, I ran in the door and slammed it shut before he could say anything. "Hi, my name's Anthony." "Hi Ant" I dropped and everything went black.

The next morning I woke up and I was laying on a couch with a Smosh blanket over me. I lay there for a while, thinking and looking around me. Was I in the Smosh house?!

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