Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

(Nya POV)






One foot- infront- of the- other. That's all. I've been on the run for a month. After Marco confronted me about talking to that hawk I had to get out of there befor I did something stupid or exploded and went bi polar on him.

*FLASH BACK*

"You!" Marco says stepping out from the darkness. "WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG TO GET HOME!" He yells at me.

I'm shocked, I mean really, Marco is always calm even when he's hitting me.

"I wasn't too long." I mumble.

I never fight though unless I have to. Wich I've had to plenty of times before. I don't fight unless I have to becuase I know there's always a chance I can't win. That, this person is a better fighter than me. I haven't faught anybody who I couldn't beat yet though. That's what scares me. Losing it, in one of two ways .

One:I'm not strong enough.

Two: I lose my cool and don't think straigh wich causes me to lose becuase I wasn't focused or took on someone I couldn't handle. And I don't think I could handle Marco.

"THE HELL YOUR NOT." He roars.

I see him reclaim his cool and in a quiet dead like voice he says.

"Why, were you talking to the scum across town?"

I think a moment, why should know to him? He's not my dad. Hell, I don't owe him any explanation, I think heatedly.

"We had some buisness to attend to." I say before I can stop myself.

I pushed back into the hard Dry-wall.

"What kind of buisness?" He asks.

His hand is around my throat, holding me in place against the wall.

"N-n-n-ot saying." I stutter.

For the first time in thirteen years. I'm scared for my life. Not once has a foster parent made me scared of them, after I learned the pain would come wether or not I behaved. I felt it. How I had felt the first time I was told it when I was two yeas old. I felt it the moment the words came from his mouth.

"TELL ME YOU WORTHLESS LITTLE ORPHAN." he screamed in my face.

I.

Felt.

Worthless.

"She was talking mess okay. Happy now, she told me I would pay for humiliating Shaanondra!" I lied looking him in the eye.

"Liar." He whispered into my ear. "You guys weren't arguing or fighting. I know that much. But don't worry I'll just beat it out of you."

*END OF FLASHBACK*

I shivered. The bruises were healing just fine. But they still hurt. He beat me longer than I had ever been beat before in my life.

Not once did I fight back.

I've been going to this little store just outsid of town for food. I enter nodding to the clerk. There's a wanted runaway add out for me so I always wear shades, a hat and keep my hair in my face. I like this store becuase it's big and has like everything from hunting knives to cheeto's and beer.

I head to the back where the foutain machine is I fill up a cup of coke than brows the candy. I love candy. I mean, who doesn't?

I hear the door ding a couple times. I look up and it's oh, crap. It's two uniformed cops. Their talking to the clerk.

They turn and look directley at me. Dang it.

They start walking toward me.

I turn and start booking it to the back exit. They run after me. I burst though the emergeny exit.

Ony to have three cold hard barrels pointed at my head. I turn around to see the othercops are there.

I grin "Looks like you got me." I say putting my hands up.

Before I know it I'm right back where I started. Sitting in the back of a car, awaiting Marco.

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