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Day light breaks through the cracks on the ceiling, you blink yourself awake and sigh. You slowly stand and stretch, cracking your back and neck in the process. Yeah, concrete isn't the best thing to sleep on, pfft at least you got some sleep, because you (y/n) don't give a shit about anything anymore.

You stand, tossing your bag on your back, fixing your mask flipping your parents off and then marched up stairs. You don't know what got into you but you just wanna leave the city. You know its not the safest place, and neither is the outskirts of the city. It could be worse for all you know. You sigh knowing half of your plan and start your journey back home.

You know that you aren't going to last long, and all you want to do is go home. lay in your bed if its still there, look at the pictures of you and your family. All that sappy sad stuff you would do when you haven't been home in over 4 years and slowly dying as we speak. No you're not injured, you aren't hungry anymore. You just know that it'll happen eventually and thats exactly what you wanna do before you can't anymore. Talk about commitment. Its sad though, because you were so determined to stay alive. Maybe the dream you were having last night changed your mind. I can't blame you -o- you parents always told you to follow your dreams, heh I guess you're finally taking their advice. Good job (y/n), never thought you'd take it to heart.

Well there you go, off on a journey back home. You are excited to go home, but scared at the same time, you honestly don't know what to expect. You don't even know if your home is still standing, or even in existence. You'll find out eventually anyway.

You are still tired, only got about 10 hours of sleep, but you can manage.

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*skip to chapter 12 to start journey*



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