The Moving

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I heard the door slam and I jump awake, I could smell the Alcohol from my mother and father getting home from the bar.

I got up real fast and ran to the door and locked it.  But that was when I heard my parents yelling and I heard glass break. That was when I heard my older brother Jay open his door and knock on mine and I open the door and hug him.

"Amara pack your things we are leaving now." Jay said handing me a bag and I turned on my light and pack.

I could hear Mom and Dad and Jay yelling and tears slide down my face than I see it my razor...I grab it and stare at it than looks down at my wrist missing the pain.

Jay walks up to my room as I am putting on my hoodie and I grab my bag and me and Jay walk down stairs but that's when dad grabs me by the arm and hits me in the head with a beer bottle as he yells.

"You Little Cunt I Called My Daughter This Is Your Fault!" He yelled and i hit the floor i could hear Jay punching dad and mom crying but than it all goes dark and quiet.


I wake up in the car and my head pounding and I look around confused than I look over and see Jay.

''Amara your awake how are you feeling?'' he asked looking at me with worry in his eyes.

"I I'm fine..." I said as i rubbed my head. 

I soon fell back to sleep but it only felt like a few minutes when Jay woke me up saying we where at our stop.

I looked around confused on where we were...
"Uh Jay where are we?" I asked a little scared
"We are in Gracewood" he said happily "I have some friends that live here and they said we could stay with them for a while okay" he said

sorry about the short chapter guys but I hope you guys like the story!! 

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