Chapter 4: Escape

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Vaughn POV

It's been 3 years since then. It took a few weeks before I was released from the hospital as I ended up leaving permanent damage to my heart with the cardiac function - leaving me even now with heart failure and multiple pills to take. As soon as I got out of the hospital I told my father about the bullying. That changed a lot in my life - all for the better. He divorced my mother, noticing her lack of compassion towards her dying son changed his whole opinion of her, and we moved away from that plague-like town. It wasn't far, only about a half-hour drive but I was able to make new friends, new girlfriends that never lasted long, and even some new boyfriends but they also never lasted long. I could never seem to get over Alec or Tobias completely but I was getting there. I would be free from them one day.

Oh! And I also got my dream job as a self-hired illustrator. I started to publish my work almost as soon as I moved, going under the fake name 'Jaden Pittman' and ensuring that despite taking commissions, I never had my identity or any personal information leaked. It was tiring to keep up with but I never wanted to be recognised, especially by certain two people. I would never want them to know that I achieved the dream they once wanted for me.

Throughout my time doing this job, I have travelled all across the states. Exploring some cool and some less cool places but overall it was an amazing experience. I started by working with smaller businesses but in the last year or so I have gained a lot more attention, especially through the use of social media. I have had many business deals with larger companies now - including some everyday shops I would pass by. I would create portraits of the CEOs, logos and even sometimes the employees. It was a fun way to interact with a diverse range of people, even though some people I could go without meeting again - but that's just the nature of life. Overall, I loved my job.

I had recently gotten a new offer with a smaller Technology brand that I had never heard of, yet it was paying very well. Possibly better than most of the larger companies I have previously worked with, but the only problem was that it was back in my old town and I wasn't sure if I was ready to face that death trap again. Although, maybe I could with the amount I was being offered, especially as it was only to do a few portraits of the HRs of the company. Plus I couldn't keep living in terror of the damn place.

With that in mind, I emailed back the few words that would change my life;
'I'll do it.'

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