Christopher POV
I scream from the pain my father give me by he's punches. "why Chris why you like to lie to me about your grades". He throws me in the table with a knife in he's hands. "you know when I was your age I was good at everything.
I always got good grades, I was the best but you are just nothing". He let's go of me and puts the knife away and grabs a glass cup which I doge but it slice my cheek which blood slides down my cheek. I saw my father face, shock with fear "C-C-Chris I didn't mean to do that". That's when I know I need to run away.
I ran to my room and quickly locked my door. I got my stuff, and I heard my dad pounding the door asking for forgiveness. "Bye you evil heartless bastard" then I rushed to the my window and jumped out and landed and quickly ran for my bike and rode my bike to one of my best friends house Stiles.
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On The Run
Teen Fiction4 Teens on the run from their problems at home. 2 girls and 2 boys all best friends, how will this end for them? How will their deal with a new town, living on their own? What if there's something strange about their new town? Will one of them find...
