"you better be asleep kylo, you better or else" "I am in bed going to sleep now" i'm not going to bed. I'm going to do this tonight. They both blacked out, they must have been out drinking again. My mom is an alcoholic, she drinks all the time. I started packing my stuff up, I don't have much but I packed what I had.
I had jumped out my window, and ran. I had found a place in the woods, I had ran away before, and had built a tiny little shed. The good thing is that it is 2 miles away in the middle of the woods. I heard someone so I started running, I tripped over a rock and closed my eyes and prepared for whatever was going to happen.
But then I felt my face get wet, like a tongue. I looked up "oh hi." it was a little tiny light brown puppy, he was pretty big. He was pretty all when he was standing he was up to my waist.
He looked up at me and turned his head, We had made it to the shed. He looked pretty hungry, I had given him some food. I had stolen a ton of food out of our kitchen.
It was almost daylight so we went to sleep since I had not slept all night long. (227 words)
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Short StoryKylo is a 13 year old that hates himself and his family. He has gotten abused mentally and physically. TW: trigger warning this story has abuse topics including starving, harassment ,physical beating, and dark thoughts.
