Runaway | DREAMNOTFOUND

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There will always be Trigger warnings!

TW~

Alcohol/abuse/Heavy language.

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George's POV:

I slapped his wrist while trying to get him to let go. He shoved towards the ground. My back ached from the sudden motion that was happening.

"WHAT THE FUCK!?" My dad yelled at me. I stared at the ground without saying a single word. I was left speechless.

"FIRST YOU--" My dad continued to yell at me. I honestly didn't care. He had one bottle of beer in one hand, and pointing at my face with another. I glanced at the clock we had. It was honestly really old, so it was off by a few minutes. I had to subtract those minutes in order to actually get the real time.

10:38.. 38-5= 33. It's 10:33..

My dad swung his bottle of beer at me leaving a cut on my face,"Are you ignoring me boy!?"

I touch my face with hesitantly. I held my hand out and felt my eyes water.

"Wimp, coward. Even worse. You're a fag. Die in hell." My dad turned around and threw himself onto the couch. Continuing to watch his football game.

I felt the salty tears roll down my face, and down my neck. I was runnig out of breath-- I couldn't do this anymore. I ran to my room and grabbed every sweater, sweatpants that I had. I took my phone, and my charger with me. I had 2 snacks in my room in case my dad forgot to feed me. Which was quite often. I grabbed all my stuff and pushed in into my bag.

I opened the window, which sound really creaky since I haven't opened it in a decade. I slowly climbed out and jumped down.

"Oh fuck- Augh!" I screamed in pain. I had landed on my chest. I got up and ran into the woods. Since my dads house was built into the mountains with no other person for at least 6 miles, it was going to be one hell of a day.

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And thats a wrap for chapter one! Stay safe, love you all!