I have to get out of here...
My aunt has done me wrong for the last time.
~~~~~~~~ Flash Back~~~~~~~~~~
"Eye Zoey, Get your ass down here NOW!"
"What the hell do you wan't?!?"
"Oh you don't wan't to talk to your dear old aunt like that do you?" "DO YOU!?" she said as she slapped me across the face.
"I just wanted to let you know...I took Lily in the back and shot her, and its all your fault because you didn't do the gutters like I told you too."
I stood in shock as the tears started welling up in my eyes. I couldn't hold in my anger anymore I had to tell her exactly what I thought of her.
That son of a bitch.
"I LOVED THAT DOG, HE WAS MY ONLY FRIEND." "HE LISTENED TO ME; HE MADE ME FEEL LIKE I DIDN'T LIVE IN A HELL HOUSE."
She slapped me across the face once more.
~~~~~~~ End of flashback~~~~~~
I was dying inside I could'nt handle it anymore.
I ran up to my attic or "Room" as my aunt would call it and grabbed all my stuff.
Throwing hand-me-down clothes and t-shirts that were falling apart and my only good shirt (That I had stolen from Hollister) I zipped up my suitcase and started down the stairs.
"Where the hell do you think your going missy?"
I turned around to face my aunt.
"Away." I said "Away"
"Fine go then." "Your dad didn't even want you." "Your mom even died to get away from you."
I ran out the door. Slamming the door behind me so hard I felt the whole house shake.
The tears streamed down my cheeks, burning my face.
