Marcy's POV-
"GET IN HERE MARCY!!!"yelled my Uncle Rob.
I ran in to see what he wanted.
"GO DOWN TO THE COUNTRY STORE AND BUY ME A BEER!" he demanded me.
"I don't have any money though." I whispered.
"THEN STEAL IT!" Rob implied, "NOW!"
I ran to the door and looked for my shoes, I couldn't find them and I knew if I took to long he would beat me. So instead of taking the chance of getting beaten I ran to the store in my bare feet. When I got to the store I put my hood up and walked over to the alcohol section. When the cashier wasn't looking I grabbed a beer and shoved it in my sweater. I walked out of the store casually and then started to bolt home. I was about 3 minutes from my house when I tripped on a rock, fell, and went unconscious.
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My Escape. (AOneDirectionFanFiction)
FanfictionMarcy runs away from home, not knowing she would meet the love of her life the next day.
