having a maritime in this martyrdom

Opportunity

Im no writer and im illiterate good luck this is NOT proof read its 5 am now

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You've ran away.

After a series of unfortunate events with your severely alcoholic far right republican father and your brother dying wait this isnt your backstory mb.

After your mom tried selling you off to the slendermansion you decided that you had enough of this absolutely vile mistreatment. Packing up your bags in the middle of the night and setting off in whatever shitty car you owned.

To be fair it was time for you to move out already. The only problem was you had no idea where you were going and not a penny to your name.

You had been driving for hours, far longer than you wouldve managed to estimate. 'Maybe heading to [REDACTED CITY NAME] was a bad idea' you thought to yourself.

Almost falling asleep during the car ride but a flicker of lights in the distance caught your attention. A city..? Here out of all places..? Honestly considering your situation it was almost too good to be true. You were freezing at this point, hadn't brought along enough warm clothes and the weather here was unusually harsh. It almost felt like you had no choice but to stop there at this point.

The city was averagely sized, big enough to have to zoom in if you wanted to find it on google maps or something. You had found a parking space fairly easily and settled in for the night, cold and hungry but atleast not in the slendermansion where you would've been by now.

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Waking up absolutely terrible. Uncomfortable as ever, and the damn wind hitting your face in such an annoying way. 'wait..wind..?' you thought to yourself still hadn't even opened youur eyes. But when you did it didnt take you much to realize you werent in the car anymore, you were laying on a conveniently car shaped outline in the snow.

"They stole my fucking car????"

saying it out loud it was so absurd, while you were in it aswell for godsake! Panic imediately setting in. Now you were stuck here. Middle of nowhere city. No car, no money, no NOTHING!!! Time to live their life as a homeless person. Eating rats and selling scraps and taking drugs, already fantasizing about your new wonderful life. Before snapping out of it.

"No no no.. this is just..a minor inconvenience. Yeah thats it. Ill find my car in no time.. and then ill ###### the #### that stole it and ill ####### him untill he ###### ### ########### #######"

You'd raise your fist up clenched in anger, the only thing stopping the absolutely irritated speech was the overtly comical sound of your stomach growling. Fucking big back bitch hungry bitch holy shit.

And with that (y/n) set off to find the nearest grocery store. Hoping to shoplift probably.

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You Spent some time looking around the city. Hoping to find the store soon. But all you could see was apartment building after apartment building, the occasional advertisement, or a shop that you absolutely did not need right now. Admiring the place untill finally spotting one in the distance. "Finally..." You said exasperated, walking in, hit with the wonderful warmth of the stores heating imediately.

'maybe i should just hide on a shelf and life here..' you actually considered. Scanning through the isles to find something worth stealing. Barely recognizing any of the products. Mostly just knockoffs of already existing far more popular brands.

Though you felt like they were being watched the entire time.

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Finally reaching out to snag a can of corn off of one of the shelves and discreetly hide it in your jacket, and you almost did. If it wasn't for the individual in the same isle, directly staring at you.