It's...... Dawson. As the headlights and the car registers in my mind I do what my first instinct is to do. RUN!!!! I run until I feel the pain in my legs but it's no use because they're in a CAR! And I'm on legs!! "Hey why you running!" That voice is like torture reminding me of the torment I got everyday at school. Just the flashbacks frighten me.
FLASHBACK
It's Monday as I'm walking through the halls of the school, avoiding all gazes just to make it to my locker. I walk into somebody and fall to the ground from the force, "What the fuck watch where your going!" Dawson pulls the scruff of my shirt in his fist, "Or maybe Dawson Woodlark, me of course, will have to put you in your place. Again!" He says letting go of my shirt.
END OF FLASHBACK
I run as fast as my legs can carry me, no probably faster. His car pulls up in front of me nearly running me over, I run the opposite direction but am stopped by a muscular body and I land on the ground with a thump. In front of me stands a familiar guy probably one of Dawson's friends, and then two other people along with Dawson appear. "Awww did your girlfriend ditch you?" They all laugh at his remark, I try to get up on my feet but I'm pushed back down to the cold, wet ground and I groan. "He asked you a question!" The one I ran into yells, "No I left her." I say, they all look at me in disbelief and laugh, "Aww come on she'd be the one to leave you cause your like a clingy puppy, you wouldn't leave her." Dawson says through his laughs, "I am not a clingy dog!" I yell, "What was that, did you just talk back to me?!" then that's when the pain starts I get kicked straight in the stomach and I fall back onto the ground and my arms take place over my stomach as a barrier.
"Now your a kicked puppy!" Then it begins to rain down more pain punches are thrown at my face and kicks thrown at my stomach and back. But all I can do is lay there covering my head, and keeping my legs tight to my chest. Tears stream down my face but I don't care the pain I feel is unbearable, it hurts so much. Dawson and his friends shout names at me that I ignore as I try to keep myself protected from the abuse they throw at me. As I begin to feel dizzy and tears blur my vision everything starts to go dark around the edges. Then I'm gone.
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TELL ME WHAT YOU GUYS THINK! POOR HUNTAAH
DONT WORRY IT WILL GET BETTER AND THEN MAYBE WORSE AGAIN
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Runaway Journey
Adventure" She grabs my hand and scurries to her car, the key jingling in her opposite hand, " Where are we going?" I speak as she tops and smiles her mischievious smile, " Away." Is all she replies. Haeley and Huntaah have been best friends since they can r...
