Tw: swearing, hospital machines, arguing
I think thats all
Oscars pov:
I wake up. Its loud. Machine noises. My eyes open and i see i'm in a hospital. Fuck, what halpened. Now i will have to go back home. I hate this all. I don't want this. I want to be free. I guess all this progress will lead up to nothing.
Since all my progress has gone to shit. I guess i'll have to deal with my mother. Fuck my mother. Shes gonna be so pissed off. God damn it someone save me from this hell.
*a bit later*
Nurses are now drawing my blood. My mother is standing there. Ready to beat the shit out of me. I can just tell. Please why does this have to be my life. I don't want this to happen. Maybe if i just tell the docter. She can keep me for longer. I reach out for the nurse with a scared expression. The nurse said "oh, ok" then got my mother out of the room.
I took an exhale of happiness. Finally. Freedom. Now i'll just have to live with my father. Even though he lives in another country. That means i have at least...48 hours to get out of this hospital. Its gonna be hard. But it will be fine. I'll be fine.
*hours later at night time*
I got out. I ran threw the halls. I have all ym stuff. I'm free now. No more fucking parents, no more city life, jsut my life. And don't worry i stole food from the cafeteria on my way out. But now i'm free again. And i took out my sincard so no one can track me. I'm free.
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runaway kid.
Fantasy(story cover not mine)Just 1 confused kid running away from home at a young age. he has no plan on how to survive, all he has is his dufflebag with few clothing in it, some money and luck. will he survive or go back home in defeat...
