CHAPTER 2//Sweet Escape

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ANNIE'S POV

It's in the middle of the night and the crybaby Josh is fast asleep as sneek up change to my clothes, tie my combat boots and grab my backpack, I already packed my stuff. I open the window and look at Josh one last time. 

"Bye, Joshie." I whisper and jump out the window, it's the second floor and I dig my nails and feet and glide down the wooden wall until I feel the grass under my feet. I run in the streetlight until I see the city, New Jersey. I see a park bench and I go for 2 hours of sleep. I wake up and continue walk towards the city. I begin to come into Jersey the backstreets with no cars. I see a comicshop and I run towards it. It just opened and I push the door in, a little bell signing that I'm in the shop. I see my favourite Donald Duck comics. I know it's for 9 year olds, but I love it! I walk over to a batman comic and flip trough it, deciding to buy it for the little money I have. I still get some over, phew. 

"What's your name?" The owner raises his eyebrow. Shoot! The police is gonna find me.

"Olivia." I lie, I'm good at lying so he believes it. I smile a little.

"Have a nice day then, Olivia." He tries to smile as I walk out the tiny shop. 

I decide to continue deeper into the city. I see lots of homeless people. I really feel them, maybe I'll become one of them later, if the police doesn't find me. I walk into a starbucks, thirsty for something hot, and I buy, for my last money, a sandwich and a hot cocoa. I walk out and begin to sip heavens liquid. I walk around the city the whole day, looking and exploring. I get really fucking anxious by the dark, like I don't like sleeping on a park bench, everyone could come and kidnap me. I lay down on the bench and try get comfortable. I fall asleep.

I wake up by hands creeping on my body and I scream. I see a old hobo and he instantly puts his dirty hand over my mouth, stopping me from screaming.

"Schh, shut up or I'll hurt your family" he whispers. I bite his hand as hard as I could and he realeases me. "FUCK!! THAT HURT YOU BITCH!!" He yells.

I punch him in the jaw, and hear a satisfying click. I hope I broke it.

"Youwe bitwch." He says, with the broken jaw. He punches me hard in the head. I scream the loudest as I fall and hit my head on the pavement. I see a running figure coming towards me, and I black out.




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