Chapter 7: run away...

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(TW THIS CHAPTER WILL HAVE TOUCHY TOPICS SUCH AS BLOOD CHILD ABUSE. Enjoy!)

"....all I could remember when she brought me back...the pain...insane pain that would make a normal person who hadn't have a single bit abuse in their live would just want to end it all....right there and not look back and before you ask "why didn't you call the cops and tell them" hehe...it's not easy me as a 13 year old trying to tell the cop's about my mothers abuse but...since I was a child and that was what...fuck...6 years ago...they thought I was fine and making up stories for attention...cause my mother placed on the "good mother" persona...and it just made me realize that no matter what I would never escape my mother.....if I hadn't run away that night...I would most definitely be dead next to some sort of river or road...to seem like an "accident"....and she would get away with it....heh...bullshit.."
(When text appears like this it's current Kai talking is talking to herself/the audience)
As I woke up I felt so much pain from my head down to my lower body. as I stood up I felt a wave of pain go through me I covered my mouth and screamed against my palm. I saw that my right ankle was somewhat bruised that what was causing my pain. I sobbed into my palm as I stood up. I looked around and saw my room in more ruin then before. I was about to grab the med kit I had hidden but I felt something dripping down my forehead. I was still sobbing from standing on my ankle. I reached up to my forehead and wiped my fingers and brought them down. I gasped slightly as I saw blood...I quickly turned to my mirror and saw that my head was bleeding severely. I was clutching my shirt mumbling. "I...she's going to kill me...I...shit I have to leave..I...I have to run away! I don't care where! Anything better then this pla-" I stopped speaking when I realized. "I...I can go the the mega pizza plex...I...I will be safe there....I..it HAS to be better then THIS LIVING HELL!" I thought as I grabbed my spare book bag. It had been packed a long time ago with extra clothes battery chargers some snacks water and hair brush. I grabbed my phone off the floor which surprisingly it wasn't broken more. I shoved it in my bag and quickly changed out of my bloody clothes I placed on a long sleeve that kinda hung from the front a par of my favorite peach color pants my jacket which was a dark grayish blue. I wrapped my bloody forehead in some bandages I had I also pulled up the pants I was wearing before changing grabbed the photo of me and my friends out of it while dropping the pants to the ground holding the picture and shoved it in my bag. Grabbing it As I walked to my window I was about to open my window but...I noticed the only picture frame that wasn't crack on my desk it was my family photo from when I was 4 years old...it was taken before a month before dad...i heard the door knob having trouble to open I panicked and ran to the desk to grab the picture I had tripped while doing so I thankfully was quick enough to grab it and run back to my window. I was struggling to open it but I had gotten it open just as the door slowly open I quickly jumped out landing in the grass below. I didn't even think at that moment and instead of doing what they do in horror movies and look around them before walking away I was like "NOPE" and I quickly got up and booked it. I was running not looking behind me I was panting while holding the picture in the Frame the Heavy book bag on my back made me want to give up on running due to how it made my back hurt but I didn't I couldn't risk my mother catching up to me if she was cashing me. I had made it to the bus station just as the last person had gotten on. Thankfully I was quick to get on the bus falling onto the steps as the doors closed. I was so out of breath I felt like I was going to past out. But I got up covering my face with my hood and slowly walking to the back of the bus as it started up and the bus started moving down the road "I wonder why they still do night shift buses..." i thought as I sat down I didn't have any idea where the  bus was going at the time. but I brought out my phone from my book bag and looked up the bus number. Before hand I thought I would have to take a few buses but apparently this bus had other stop but before I could look I felt tired..I put my phone away in my bag looking at the picture Frame of my family I started to mutter while I held the picture frame up to my face. "Why...dad...I...I swear I will get you the justice you deserve....I love you...." I then held the picture frame close to my chest as I laid down in the seat and fell asleep.
"shit my dream...i can't remember much but like I was talking to this other person who looked like me but...had... a star...a star around their neck...they didn't say anything but just smile it was a creepy smile....I still have no idea why but all they said was "im you but...the worse parts of yourself" that's all I can remember..."
I woke up with the sun from the glass from the window hitting my face it made me grumble and sit up. I placed the picture frame in my bag mumbling "how long was I asleep fo-" I stopped short when I noticed the mega pizza plex. From outside the window I was looking out of. I was completely dumbfounded by this. "Damn...I've should've REALLY looked more through my phone before passing out" I grabbed my bag while standing up like the other passengers. I walked down the aisle with the other passengers. As I got off the bus closed it's doors and drove off. I sighed while smiling a little while talking to myself.

"Well...it's my birthday after all...it would be a waste not to spend it..thank you ray cail cam Sam...for giving me a fun time last night while it lasted...." And with that I walked inside.

Hoping this would be a better life than my past. Mumbling "I miss you dad".
End of chapter 7: "run away"
Word count 1187

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