Pilot

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Authors note
Hey guys! So I'm writing this story because I know that life is interesting and everyone has their own. But this story I made to escape reality. This story is totally and completely  fictional it all comes from my mind. There is mature content (Contains swearing etc). So if you are young skip past some parts. Thanks guys!
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Kelsey's P.O.V
I cover my head with my pillow as I hear the screams, and yells of my parents.

"Where the fuck were u?!!" my dad yelled. (Jacob)

"Why should u fucking care!!! Just leave!! Ur not fucking welcomed here!!!!" Replies my mom. (Cory)

"Fuck you! U fucking whore!!" He yells back.

"Whatever Jacob!!! Your the one who fucking cheated on me!!! Go back to your whore!!!" She screams while a tear runs down her cheek.

I can't handle this they've been fighting for 7 years... 7 years of screaming... And yelling... 7 years of me crying every time they yell. I just couldn't take it this time. It's gotten worse as they recently gotten divorced last week.

I wipe my tears. Grab my purse  and stuff it with my phone, charger, some clothes, food, and my wallet. I sneak out the back door. I quietly run outside to the drive way, and run down to the park. It's dark outside. I should've grabbed a jacket or something. I feel the cold wind pierce my face, as a run. I feel the wet damp grass soak my feet and a get chills down my spine as I run and run. I didn't stop. My mind is racing all I hear is them arguing. Nothing but yelling and screaming. And me... Standing there just sobbing.

I finally drop... I go to a tree and curl up in a ball. I just hug my legs to my chest. And sob. I sob until I fall deep asleep.

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David's P.O.V

"C'mon! Dad! It was one fight!" I said frustrated.

"I told you already David! We don't tolerate fighting! This is ur third fight! This week! Do you not realize what you've done! You're staying with me for the next 3 weeks David!" My dad yelled back.

"Dad!!! C'mo-" I get cut off "David don't make it two weeks!" He says

"Bu-" he cuts me off again "Two wee-" he gets cut off this time by his radio dispatcher.

"This is dispatcher we got a call, there's been a fight we need you to check it out." Dispatcher cuts off. "Copy that" my dad says. "Do u need backup?" Dispatcher says. "Yes, better be safe then sorry." My dad replies. "Okay then" dispatcher says. Then the radio goes quit

"We'll talk about this later David! In the mean time your coming with me!" He says.

With out a word I walk right behind him. He opens up the back door of the his cruiser. "Really Dad?!" I asked angered. All he did was give me a dead stare. And I get in without another word.

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Still David's P.O.V
We get too the place of the fight. He lets me out, and we walk to the house and ring the door bell.

A lady opens it with tears streaming down her face. She had bruises on her.

"Ma'am, what happened? Are u okay?" says my dad.

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