Chapter 6
I got up from Justin’s bed feeling tears about to come out of my eyes. I can’t cry, it’s not worth it. I tried telling myself that but instead; I felt the warm liquid go down my cheeks. I wish I was back at home with my parents.
I wish I wasn’t here. I wish somebody would find me.
I glanced at the window near Justin’s bed. I softly walked over to it and looked outside at the area around me. I looked at how high the place was above the ground. It’s a descent height. I softly opened the window and began to step out reaching the closest surface near me. Slowly, I began walking at the edge of the building.
Don’t look down. DON’T look down.
I began to walk to the side moving near the next step of the building. I reached my foot down and almost slipped. My breathing became heavy as I held on tightly. I got onto the next step, and soon I was at the last step of the building’s edge.
I put my legs down and reach the surface of the ground. I noticed it being sort of dark out. My feet began to walk down the sidewalk, looking for anything or anybody. “Excuse me?” I said to some man, he turned around and smiled with his yellow teeth. Uh yeah never mind…
I walked and walked until I reached a pathway, not too far from Justin’s house. I had no money, no phone, or no clothes, what so ever. A plan hasn’t come to my mind either.
Man, I should have thought through this.
WOOF! WOOF! I turned around quickly meeting an angry dog that was tied to a leash and a small pole near another town house. I walked away from the dog and kept walking, scared, out of my mind.
“Lyra?” I heard a familiar voice say. I turned to the side meeting the dark brown eyes.
He smiled thoughtfully. “It’s destiny. I told you we’ll meet again.”
I looked at his blonde hair swished across his forehead. I gave him a crooked eyebrow and rolled my eyes annoyingly. “I’m not here to see you. I’m running away.”
He huffed. “What happened? That douchee did something, didn’t he?”
“Bruce, or whatever your name is, can you leave me alone?” I walked straight and I heard his foot steps behind me.
He grabbed my hand and pulled me back towards him. “Come on baby, if you need a guy to make you feel better, I will make you feel better.” My eyes locked with his dark eyes.
“I don’t need you to make me feel better.” I pulled my hand away trying to walk once again.
Suddenly, my body was pushed against the cement wall and my head hit hard against it. “I don’t take no for an answer.”
“Well how about you take ‘fuckk yourself’ as a suggestion?” I hissed looking away from his face as I tried to move away from his tight grip.
He laughed deviously. “I have other plans that you would use ‘fuckk.’” He smirked before grabbing my arm. He began pulling me down the alley and I came closer to his arm before biting it with my teeth as hard as I can. He quickly let go, wincing in pain. I ran away towards the other direction and I felt him chase me.
I tried to get away but he grabbed onto me and his arm wrapped around my neck choking me. He squeezed harder and harder onto my neck that I found it harder to breathe. When my voice began cracking and my pulse began to slower down, my body dropped onto the ground and on my knees.
“How does Bieber fucking deal with you?” He hissed.
I tried to scream out for help but I couldn’t. My voice was dried up and I felt myself losing oxygen. I fell completely to the ground and I could only hear what’s going on but I couldn’t look or move anything in my body. “What the hell are you doing? Didn’t I fucking tell you not to come near us?” I heard a voice say.
