Hiyaa guyss! Thought I would start up a new fanfic today so I went on omegle to ask which boy I should focus my fanfic. So thank you springstyles for choosing my focus boy and helping me deciede the title:)))
We walked back along our street slowly, we hadn't had much to drink, but alcohol and heels don't really help with walking fast. As we got closer to our house, the place we dread anyway, we saw the door open and out walked a young, blonde, tall women. Neither of us had ever seen her before. She walked out of her house, I noticed she way buttening up her shirt and putting her coat back on. What had he done?
"Dad!" Bella shouted, seeming really upset.
"Fuck you! Come here you little shits!" he shouted angrily. What had he done?
We ran for the allyway
"Bella run!" I screamed down the alleyway.
"Come on Alaska" My younger sister shouted back, panting and almost out of breath.
"I'm coming" I shouted back.
I ran, swinging my heels off from under my feet. What the fuck had he done. He was going to kill us if he caught up with us, he really needed to calm down. I ran catching Bella up, I ran pulling her along, she wasnt to much younger but she was so light it was easy to pick her up. I swung her into my arms and ran. I knew these streets way to well from running away from this man.
"Alaska, is he going to hurt us" Bella asked scared.
"No. I won't let him" I whispered.
I was starting to get tired now, she got heavy after carrying her for a while. As we ran into the last allway, Bang. I ran into something causing me to fall backwards Bella ontop of me.
"I'm so sorry" I shouted scrammbling up pulling Bella on the way.
"I've got you now you little shits!" Dad shouted from behind.
Suddenly, there was a gushot coming from the boy infront of us. We screamed. What the fuck.
"Shit" I he shouted.
"I'll get you next time, girls. Don't bother coming home!"
I could hear and feel Bella trembling infront of me.
"Look mister we dont want any trouble, please don't hurt us."
"I'm not going to hurt you." he whisperd before walking away.
"Wait! Please!" Bella shouted.
"Bella" I whispered scared.
I saw the dark sillouette before me, his hair long and brown hilighted by the flickering street light.
"Help us?" Bella begged.
He sighed.
"Come with me" he spoke in a raspy voice.
We stood up, I held Bellas hand tight, the guys we were following for help had a gun. I was scared. Bella was terrified. We walked until he stopped outside a large tudor house. The two of us followed the mysterious male. I hesitated at the door but Bella pulled me in.
He turned the light on, his back facing towards us, from the back he was tall, maybe about 17/18 years old. He had long hard and a skinny figure, he was wearing red skinny jeans, converse and a white with blue stripes t-shirt which I could see once he removed his leather coat.
