The accident

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    Y/n's pov:
I woke up with a pounding headache my sister violets screams echoed the house, I quickly ran out of my room and looked at the sight in front of me. My dad and mother beating my sister.
      "What the fuck are you guys doing?!" I screamed at them.
      "Just giving this bitch what she deserves!" my dad yelled back at me.
      I ran towards them and started punching my dad but I couldn't get him off of her.
        "B/n stop making this difficult she deserves it!" my mom screamed trying to pull me from my dad. B/n, my fucking birth name I hate my parents so much, they are abusive physically, mentally, and my dad is sexually abusive. Not to mention they are transphobic and don't support my transition. I quickly sprang into action. Swiftly taking out my switchblade and slitting my dad's Achilles so he couldn't move. My mom ran towards me and (like Estelle did in "the last house on the left") I slit her throat. I watched her choke on her own blood for a minute before I was grabbed by my father, he stood himself up with a knife in his hand and took a swing at me.
I screamed, blood dripping down my face. He got my eye. Fighting back I grabbed the knife from him and pushed him down. Standing over him he let out his last words.
"You'll never be anything more than a whore faggot tranny who will never amount to anything." That did it. I went on a rampage stabbing everywhere I could, until finally he stopped breathing.
        I looked at my sister smiling, realizing she was okay. I ran to her and helped her up onto the couch.
       "Stay there I'll be right back" I assured her.
       I came back quickly with medical supplies, it didn't look like she had any major injuries physically but she wouldn't say a word so I knew she was hurt mentally.
      "Listen," I said in my accent, my voice cracked a little " we've got to go, I have to take a shower but then we have got to leave and go someplace else" I shuddered at the thought of showering, knowing that I might have a panic attack because i would be seeing my own body. But I left Violet on the couch and made my way to the bathroom, I slowly took off my shirt and my binder and the rest of my clothes, I washed all the blood off of me and quickly got dressed and ran back downstairs. Violet hadn't moved from that spot. I went to her room and packed a small bag for her and did the same for myself. I went around the house collecting any money that I could find. After I found about $350 I went into my mom's purse, she was a doctor so we had a lot of money. I found her debit card and slowly me and my sister walked to the bank.
      "Y/n?" My sister asked.
      "Yes?"
      "Where are we gonna go?"
      "Once we get this money we're going to the first place available." I answered in a monotone voice.
   After we drained our moms bank account of every last cent we walked to the airport, it was about a 5 mile walk so it took us a while but once we got there we looked at the first flight available and it just so happened to be to a place in the States known as,
                        Derry Maine

     

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