KNOWING HIM

KH chapter 1: Running Boy

UNKNOWN POV....

"Run...Run...Run...Run!!!!" This are words I keep chanting in my head, the adrenaline pumping into me in full force as I dash into the main street, running through alley ways and gutters, not daring to look back and glance at my pursuers... But puhhhlease, seriously dude's give me a break, I don't even know how long I've been runing it feels like it's been days. Though I'm pretty fast on my heels 'out of experience ' so I'm pretty sure I've lost them 'ofcourse after all the twists, corners and turns i took. It was bound to be' but I still don't stop until the musty faded white small front porch comes into view, once I'm on it my legs give in and I drop to the floor with a limp thud, panting real hard and fast. As expected I feel an unbearable pain shoot up my legs and it hurts like a bitch, I almost let out a painful groan but thought otherwise, it's in my best interest I don't. The incident from last night really did a number on me, I just know for sure this will hurt worse especially with no medical attention. But hey I've eaten worse shits, this is nothing actually....
I look around and survey the area, just to be sure I wasn't followed before reaching into my pocket to check if the wad is still there, I didn't risk my life for nothing 'Gosh, even my thoughts are sass' once I'm sure it's still there, I smirk contentedly and decide to go into the house... I get up with a bit of struggle while groaning in pain every once in a while and stumble through the front door into the house only to be greeted by silence, noting surprising there 'I chuckle bitterly'. Well better enjoy it while it lasts, and with that I stumble up the cheeky stair case into my doom, just kidding my room, it's a hell hole actually so I'm not to far from my doom....
Hmmmm, anyway I just need a nice hot bath right now to help my muscle relax (mock laughs), I can't even keep up the lie, I mean this ain't some 5 star hotel you know?... I just took a shower (cold), it gets really cold here and we don't have a heater but we'll manage, I mean cold showers are great, just what you need when you're leaving in hell... I've gotten out of the shower and immediately fall face first onto my bed but immediately shot up on my feet from the coldness and wetness I felt, I'm confused at first but reality quickly dawns on me as I remember last night events... Roberto had drenched it in water cause he was fussing over something again. I just let out a tired sigh and grab a thin blanket I had hidden in my wardrobe which is apparently the only blanket I owned..Roberto burnt the rest of them, I was quick to hide this one, apparently the earth needed the blankets more than I did. Anyway I spread the sheet on the floor at a corner in the room and lay down almost immediately drifting to sleep....
I feel a tap on my back and itcontinues causing me to panickly spring up from my lying position and back up into the the wall, cowering in a defensive pose.