Bradleys Mansion

The Runaway

A/n
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"Oh, shit,” I heard my Aunt whisper and I looked up to see her standing in the doorway. I quickly wiped my tears away and sat up.” I didn’t want you to find out this way.”
"What?” I said hold back my tears as my nose burned.” You knew?” I stood up.

“Well yeah. Your Aunt Mindy called me a few weeks ago.” she shrugged and moved toward the refrigerator.

“Ha.” I let a crackly laugh out and followed her with my eyes.”You bitch.” I whispered.

“Excuse me?” She closed the door causing an eco to go through tiny duplex.”What did you say?”

“Nothing.” I breathed heavily. As I started to walk out toward the stairs that led to her bedroom and the one that I no longer wanted to occupy. I started up the stairs when I felt a sting on the top of my head as I flew off of the steps.”What the hell!” I looked up to see that she had clasped her nasty fingers in my curly hair.

“What did you call me?” She let go of my hair as I stood a foot taller than her,”That bastard of a father,” she said laughing,”Didn’t treat his wife right and barely managed to train her daughter any better than he was. That drunken ass.” I closed my eyes shut and took in a deep breathe.

I can’t do this anymore. I thought to myself. I’m sorry Grammy but somebody needs to teach this family a lesson. I’m tired of their abuse and negative words toward my father. I curled up my fist, taking in another deep breath and threw it out into her jaw. I’m pretty sure that I heard something crack as she flew into the floor and hit her head on the kiddy table her idiot boyfriend forced her to buy for those snobby brats. When she hit the ground I calmed myself and ran up the stairs to pack my things.

When I came back down stairs she was in the same place I left her with a bloody head and a bruised chin. I heard a click and a squeek. I looked up to see that damn man she calls boyfriend walk in with his hands full of groceries. When he saw her laying on the floor and me with my bag over my shoulder he dropped everything and bolted for me. Luckily for me his fat ass has a difficult time climbing stairs to I ran up into the spare room and locked the door. I walked over to the window and dropped my bag.

“Damn,” I mumbled to myself, as i tried to unlock the window. When I first started house jumping they put a security lock on the window just in case I tried to kidnap one of the kids or steal from them.

Idiots.

I need something to hack the wiring. I thought to myself. Something kicked open the door to the room next to me and I jumped when a thud hit my door. Not enough time to hack anything. It’ll take the police at least five minutes to come here. Another thud and a crack. The damn wooden door. I swiftly looked around the room for something sturdy, it took me a second but my eyes settled on the mini fridge that her boyfriend had insisted on allowing the kids to have. She only agreed because if it was full that meant I would come down stairs less. I shrugged as the door cracked and a whole was visible. I picked up the fridge took a couple steps back then ran and lunged the fridge at the window. The first hit left a few large cracks and caused the fat ass to pause his thudding. I mustered the strength again picking up the mini fridge following the same steps as before and threw the damn thing through the window. I closed my eyes as i heard a shatter and a big crash in the pavement below. I ran over to the window and looked out to see Mrs. Lilly and her ugly mutt standing in front of the now dented mini fridge looking up at my.

“Oh my gosh! I’m so sorry Mrs. Lily! Is Pepper okay?” I put on a face of worry.”I hope I didn’t kill her.” I couldn’t help but laugh silently.

“No child, sadly. Only if you had aimed that falling shit a little better you would have saved us both from this ass of a world.” She said gesturing to her and her chihuahua.”Running away again?”

“Yup.” I said as I swung my bag onto the balcony of our neighbors,”and this time I’m staying away from this hell hole.”

“Oh,” Mrs. Lilly said proudly,”How nice. How’d you escape the beast this time?” She asked as I jumped from my window onto outer lining of the balcony. I lept over the railing and picked up my bag and went to the emergency latter and started climbing down.

“I punched the bitch in the face.” I said jumping off of the latter and threw it back into place. In the background of our conversation an alarm was blaring and all the dogs on the block including Pepper started barking and howling.

“Oh, darn.” Mrs. Lilly said,”You should have told me, I would’ve baked a batch of popcorn and watched thru the window.”She said sadly.

“I’m sorry,”I said, smiling,”If i had known i would have told you.” I shrugged.

“You little slut!”the boyfriend yelled from the window as the sirens of the cop cars started coming closer.

“Next time.” Mrs. Lilly said, ignoring him.”See ya.” She waved as she turned and walked away from the scene. I waved and ran the opposite way trying to figure out where to go now.