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Abuse, shootings


I sat in my room, hiding from my parents. I had gotten a C in P.E and my mom wasn't very happy about that. She shouted 'YOU ARE A FAILIURE. YOU WILL NEVER BE ANYTHING!', slapped me and went to get something that she could hit me with. My dad wasn't home tho, or else I would had never gotten out of that situation. 

I had gotten a lock to the door to my bedroom, and only I knew the code to it, so they couldn't come in. I was very happy about that. If they knew the code, the story would have been totally different. I also had a window that I could escape though, and I did decided to do it. I got my phone and a coat I had in my room, because it was late august. I carefully opened the window and hopped out. The best was that I had my room on the bottom floor so I could easily sneak out.

I didn't really know were I would go, do I decided to go to a nearby Tesco and buy a chicken and cheese sandwich and a bottle of apple juice, and found a place to sit down. I opened my phone and started to scroll on TikTok, when I came over a guy called Ranboo. They were very funny, so I started following him and looked through all of his TikToks. 

After I knew it. BOOM, It was 10 PM. I (of personal experience) knew that after 9:30 PM, it was pretty dangerous to be outside, because I had heard a few shootings when I was out. So I decided to walk besides very busy roads, so if something happened, there would be alot more witnesses then if I walked besides a road where cars come like once every 30 seconds.

I arrived home safley and hopped in the window. I could hear some bangs and stuff from upstairs, it was probably just them packing for the worktrip to London in 2 days. So I very quietly went out to the bathroom and brushed my teeth, went back in to my room and opened a notebook. I had a plan.

The day that they left Nottingham, was the day I also came to escape. Escape from this horrible nightmare. I wrote down:

 'When they leave, listen to the sound of the door lock, then, search around the house after just anything that I can take with me. For example: Books to read, money and stuff like that. Then I make my way. My way down to Brighton.

I closed the book, shut the light off and heavily slept under the sheets.

A/N: HELLO GUYSSS I AM BACK.

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