You wandered the streets, you guess that you were so concentrated on escaping you didn't think of where you will sleep, or what you'll even eat.
One Hour Later
Your stomach grumbled and it was starting to get annoying, you felt angry for some reason and you wanted to punch something really badly, you're guessing it's because of your empty stomach. Your mind keeps wandering back to the orphanage, what's going on there right now? Were they looking for you? How did Chara feel about you leaving? What kind of food were they serving right now? You couldn't help it you were hungry and why did it matter what Chara was doing you did this to get away from them!
Your stomach growled once more, you really should have thought this through, now it was getting dark, very dark. You couldn't see anything five feet in front of you and you were starting to get paranoid, its not like the streets were completely empty, just not full enough to the point of your comfort level, anyway you kept hearing footsteps behind you or at least you thought you did because every time you turned around nothing was there.
You really needed to find shelter, it seemed as the atmosphere was getting colder and colder as the night went on, you kinda wanted to go back to the orphanage where there was food and warmth.
Meanwhile
Chara was freaking out and so was Mrs. Clyde, (Y/N) had gone missing an hour ago and nobody knows what happened, one little brat tried blame it on Chara for (Y/N) disappearance by saying that somehow Chara must have hid (Y/N) in the basement or some stupid stuff like that and for a second Chara knew Mrs. Clyde kind of believed that stupid brat, Chara gave both of them a death glare, but back to the matter at hand, how dare they? How dare (Y/N) just leave like that? (Y/N) was the only person who 'talked' to Chara even if it was by force it still counts.
While Mrs. Clyde and the others were freaking out Chara slipped away right out the door.
Back to you~
You tried keep your breathing steady, you were now completely sure that someone was following you, the footsteps were too real to be a hallucination from lack of food and a couple times you would turn around you would see a dark figure hide in one of the alleys very quickly. You gulped as you started hearing the footsteps again, you picked up the pace, the footsteps did the same, you hated this, having enough of the stupid person following you, you broke off into a sprint running as fast as you can.
Once you thought you lost them you felt a hand grab your shoulder roughly.
"Come with me sweetheart, make any noise and you won't like the outcome"
________________________Oh what a shame you had to get caught before you even got any food ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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FanfictionYou were an orphan, and you had just been taken away from your parents or what's left of them, after that fire that burned down your house you lost three things your parents, your home, and your speech, now you have to learn to live at an orphanage...