I walked down the cold dark street. The buildings loomed above her. The stars faintly hung in the painted black sky. The distant traffic whkspered to her. Its notations echoing throughout the landscape surroundings. My eyes were deep pools of redemption. No reflection. No emotion. The pain i felt i bottled up and hid the scars she consumed. She walked home avoiding the thought of the abuse which awaited me when i got home.
I stood on the steps of the porch. I hesitated. Should i enter? Should i return to the abuse? The lies? My father? my home?
I blinked back the tears that burned my eyes. How could i go on living with the abusive being lurking inside? I turned on my heelsand ran as fast as i could.
I turned a corner.
With the size of jump city, there was always a place to hide.
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Fanfictiondeparting jer late mother proved difficult, but leaving the last remaining relative appears to be the only way to escape the abuse of a father.
