Austin's pov.
My vision was quite blurring as i walked down the long hallway. The walls was pure white with a few little scratches that had bad memories behind them. The hall was extremely long with no end. As if there wasn't a end to this hallway. I walked for it seemed like hours down the hall while my vision becoming clear. There at the end appeared a brown door with stickers of batman which reminded me of my room when i was younger. As i got closer to the door everything in that moment stood still. I opened the door to a bright light which blinded me. my eyes adjusted and it was my room. The wooden flooring, batman bedding, action figures all around the room, the stars hanging from the ceiling, and the birthday cards my mother would give me. I turned around and there wasn't just a hallway anymore, but the rest of the house. I walked to the kitchen and saw my mother sitting at the kitchen table drinking coffee while reading some mail. The door burst open making me jump while a little boy ran inside hugging her. I realized it was me and it made me smile. I felt the urge to move to another room. It was weird that as i left the kitchen and walked to the hallway my mother and my youngest self disappeared. I walked to the living room and something was off.
My mother and I was watching Shrek together which we loved. We laughed for a long time at the movie until there was a black car pulling up into the drive way. My mother looked out the window and her lovely pink skin went pale. She pushed me into the closet and whispered to me. "Never. come. out. and be quiet." She closed the door and i just looked through the blinds in the closet watching my mother scrambling around. The door swung open to my father angry as always holding a gun. My mother stood there with fear in her eyes. He suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her to the ground yelling things i couldn't understand then. "YOU FILTHY BITCH! YOU TRIED TO HAVE ME ARRESTED KNOWING I HAVE TO PAY MR. KOROLEVSKIY BACK OR HE'S GONNA KILL ME! BUT SINCE YOU WANT TO WORRY ABOUT THAT FILTHY SON OF YOURS....HOW ABOUT THIS!" He punched my mother over and over while she coughed up blood and bruises began to appear. She laid on the floor while her face was covered in blood. She was still breathing and he just stood over her like she was nothing. He held the gun up pointing towards her face. BAM BAM BAM BAM BAM! He shot her 2 times in the face and 3 times in the chest. I cried silently as he walked out of the living room searching for me. "WHERE ARE YOU LITTLE BASTARD!!!"
He found me.
"THERE YOU ARE!" He dragged me out the closet but policemen grabbed him before he could do anything else.
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The sunlight shined down onto Austin's face stirring him out of his slumber. He rolled over pulling the cover up to his neck trying to keep the warmth before it hit him. He sat up pulling his knees to his chest with tears falling down his cheeks. Austin crawled out of the large bed and went to the bathroom closing the door behind himself. There was some clothes folded with a note on them from Tabatha.
Morning Austin,
I know you don't have any clothes but i found some for you. Get washed up and put your clothes on so we can go shopping for some clothes.
The shower sprayed hot water gently onto Austin's skin, rolling down his skin cleansing him as it goes. He stood under the water letting it run threw his hair and down his back to his feet. The feeling of the water on his skin made him smile. Reminding himself of his apartment in the U.S. After cleaning himself he put on the clothes which Tabatha gave him: blue skinny jeans, white long sleeve shirt, and white vans. He rolled up his sleeves and dried his brown hair. He brushed it back and brushed his teeth before heading out. He walked down stairs into the kitchen where Tabatha had a hot plate waiting for him.
"Morning Austin. Here's your hot plate." Tabatha said placing the plate onto the table. She finished cleaning up the kitchen before changing into blue jeans with a floral blouse. Austin finished his plate and placed it into the dish washer before Tabatha turned it on. "All set." Tabatha said as Austin followed her to the front door, but was greeted by Dean which was just coming from a meeting. Austin's became tensed again but settle down as Tabatha stood beside him. "Oh goodness. Hello Dean how was the meeting?" Tabatha said smiling politely. "Well it was trouble some but everything is fine for now. So where are you two going?" Dean said looking at Austin's bright blue eyes. Austin looked away while Dean looked at him. "Well i decided to take Austin out to get some comfortable clothes and have a little relaxation." Tabatha said walking towards the door. "How about i come with you. I'll pay for everything." Dean said turning towards Tabatha smiling. Tabatha looked at Austin -which was shaking his furiously-. "But Dean don't you have work to do? We can't keep you away from it." Tabatha said trying to change his mind. "I insist it. I'm done for the day so im free." Dean said .
The ride to the mall was extremely awkward as Austin sat in the back and Tabatha sat in the front with Dean. Austin just looked out the window watching the trees go by while the conversation went on in the front seat. Dean would take glances towards Austin checking up on him time to time.
Dean felt bad about what happened last night between Austin and himself because he really didn't mean to get drunk. He had to take a drink because all of the stress he had with the mafia -idiot henchmen-. Dean want to apologize to Austin, but it weird to say the word sorry when you haven't said it all your life.
Dean drove the black Mustang through the forest that leads out from the mansion to the mall. They drove for about 20 mins until they finally arrive at the mall.
Sorry guys if this was short >.< i was trying to get some of it out to you>>>.<<<<
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