If we could fly...

Broken wings...

I sat up abruptly and groaned as my ribs started to throb. Oh well, what use was groaning over pain when you were still alive...
I gingerly stood up and made my way to a pile of ragged clothes. "Great," I muttered to myself I was always forgetting to trim the trees at the back, but I love to see them grow wild and untamed. Leaves fanning out, branches reaching for the sky. I got changed quickly and put my hair up in a bun, for, well, 'My Discipline' this was the way to dress and do your hair... Lovely.

I made my way downstairs, hoping to sneak out. I stopped and melted into to wall just before mother walked past. Luckily she didn't notice me and I chanced a get away.

Once outside the door I came across 'dear' (a.n. This is completely off topic but my autocorrect just changed the 'dear' to 'dead' xD curse you dreaded auto correct, spoiling my plans) Catherine, I'm just glad she's on my side. "Hey Kat" she says softly, the proper way to speak "Aye Cathie" I replied my voice raspy and hoarse. She smiled pitifully and I tensed, "Cathie ya know I 'ate your pity". Tears had now started to well up in her eyes "Kat, please. You have to leave," she came up to me placing a hand on my cheek brushing the scar and brushing away what dried blood remained,  "I packed a bag and left it at William's. I know how much you care for him."
"Aye I do care, but Cathie I can't leave you all by your onesie can I, I can take the beatin' I can take it (omfg) like a man"
"But Kat you are not! You will go too William's or I'll drag you kicking and screaming!"
My eyes widened and I looked down, a tear escaping my walls "Ok Catherine I'll go, thankyou. Plus just for you I'll try to speak properly" I turned and ran...

A.N. So err 337 words ok for the first chapter, is this good? Should I keep going? Please comment :)