Secrets & Lies [} CraftBattleDuty & Robbie Kay {]

Prolouge

My father grabbed me by the waist and pushed me onto the bed. He then began to unbutton his jeans. My eyes widened at what he was about to do.

"NO! NO! NO! NO!" I screamed.

He started approaching me, "Shut up, you little bitch!"

I looked to my right and saw a blade next to me, 'Ahh, my friend... You never fail me.'

I reached out, quickly, gripping onto the handle of Mr. Slice. I fought the urge to cut myself and hid the blade behind my back as he approached even closer.

"What're you hiding there, slut?!" He lunged at me. I quickly arched my back and pulled the knife out, stabbing him in the stomach and watching as blood gushed out of his stomach where I had cut him.

"Ugh...Tsssch." He groaned in pain and pulled out the knife, dropping it to the floor and applying pressure to the open wound to lower how much blood was being lost.

I knew he couldn't stand blood and that's why I did it. He fainted on the floor. I heard footsteps running up the many sets of stairs. I checked if I had any money and my phone and I soon realized I had about 10,000 pounds that I stole from my dad a couple days ago and my iPhone 6+ was in my jean's back pocket. My family were rich. Shame they're abusing bastards though...

'Come on, Danielle! You still have time! Now's your chance to escape for good!' I mentally shouted at myself.

I scrambled up to my feet and only just got up as soon as the door opened. I looked at my mum in shock just before running to the open window with the ripped curtains draped on each side and supported my body with my hands on the window-sill.

"You won't ever find me, again... You were lucky to find me last time!" I then jumped down, onto the ground landing softly on my feet before sprinting away down the streets. Memories flashed through my mind...

*Flashback*

We were staying in Australia for our holiday and we had heard warnings of storms, hurricanes and tornados all over the news channels, but yet, we decided to go outside anyway. Mum and dad were out, meeting the neighbors while they left us in charge of the house... Bad idea.

 "Tag! You're it!" I yelled, poking my sister. I then ran across the park, getting away before she can tag me back.

"Hey! Get back here!" She whined and started jogging. She doesn't like running at all.

"Nope!" I said over my shoulder with a genuine smile, popping the 'p'. I sprinted faster.

She groaned and picked up the pace so she was now running.

When I looked over my left shoulder to see how far behind from me she was, I realized she wasn't there anymore.

"Stacey?!" I called, worried where my little sister went.

"I'm here, resting on the tree!" She called back. I looked to my right and saw her there, leaning on the tree, resting to catch her breath. She isn't the thinnest girl but she isn't the fattest either.

I saw lightning trying to make it's way through the surface of the clouds. It all felt like slow motion.

It made it's way through and was just above where Stacey was, "Stacey! The lightning!" I was now sprinting.

I got about 8ft away from her when I got shoved backwards by the force of the hit and heard he ear-deafening scream, I ran over and embraced her in my arms.

"Don't leave me yet, Stacey. Please... I need you here with me!"

"Stay strong, Danielle... Please. I'll see you again, one day... This world wasn't for me." She smiled weakly and closed her eyes.  Her body went limp in my arms.

I sat there, in the storm, crying over her body... Not caring if I was struck by lightning then and there...

*Flashback Over*

I turned left into an ally way next to a closed Library. I sat there and sobbed quietly.

I know what I'm going to do...

Tomorrow, at 7am...

I'm going into the Library, and buying airplane tickets to a place I never thought I wanted to see again...

The place where it all happened...

Australia...