Escape to 2015

Runaway

Arizona closed her bedroom door, for the last time. She had on all her future clothes: a Black Veil Brides shirt, black ripped jeans, rainbow headphones around her neck, multiple necklaces, and multiple bracelets on each arm (the ones on her left covering faded scars). In her time experimenting with time travel, she had become very interested in the Emo/Scene/Punk culture. In a Hollywood Undead backpack she carried her clothes from 1887. She loved her family, but she could never be at peace, not in a time that considered homosexuality immoral. She stepped into her closet, that's what she chose to use for her time machine. On her bed she left a note:

Dearest Mother,

I have run away. Don't go looking for me, as I have used the method of Fourth Dimensional travel. I just want you to know that I will miss you all terribly. Timothy, I love you dearly; I shall miss you the most.

Sincerely,

Arizona

She set the destination on the machine for July 13, 2015. A loud bang and a flash of blue light were the only things that would have alerted the nearest neighbors. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.

When she exited the machine, she was in a bedroom in a medium-sized apartment. The walls were covered in posters and flags. Her phone beeped at her, 7:00- Le Petit Cafe- Love Callie. She simply smiled; with all the planning she had done over the past few months, she still had the time to remember when her dates were. Then she looked at the flame-shaped clock above her bed. 6:45! I better get moving, she thought to herself.