Chapter 4: Run Away

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I drove for hours until I had no idea what my surroundings were. I pulled over at a gas station and filled my car up with cash. No paper trail.. He can't find you. I walked around the convenient store and bought a Nos and a 5 hour energy knowing I wasn't going to rest anytime soon. My phone rang again and I looked at it. Sorrow filled me as I saw Ashton's name on the screen. I sighed and walked to the car letting it go to voicemail. My phone... I had to get rid of it. They could track me. I need to get a burner. I walk over to the dumpster wiping the memory and type a quick message for whoever finds it... hopefully my dad will find it and know he'll never find me. He taught me how to run from the monster he is. I'm an expert at it now.

I drop it beside the dumpster and kick it under it slightly then go back to my car and get in before I start driving again. My small Toyota wasn't the most impressive car, but it had been through alot with me. I took care of it like it was my baby. I knew I would have to dump her sometime before I got to my destination since she was under my name.. It broke my heart, but it had to be done.

The plan was to head to Canada, get a secluded cabin and set up Cameras and traps around a cabin to protect myself... but I couldn't leave mom alone. I need to go get her, otherwise my dad would use her as leverage to lure me out of hiding. I start heading towards her house, breaking tons of traffic laws on the way.

I pull up a block away then reach over to the glove compartment and pull out my gun. I check to make sure the clip is full before I get out and shove it in my waistband covering it up. I jog to the house then walk up the concrete path silently. I check my surroundings before I check under the mat for the spare key. It's not there... I pull out my lock picking tools and quickly work the door before I let myself in slowly and quietly.

"Mom!" I yell worried as I close the door, I pull out my gun and quickly scan each room as I make my way through the house. I get to their room and open the door. I'm absolutely appalled by what my eyes see. My mom is straddling Adam naked! I wanna throw up.

"Mom!" I yell covering my eyes and turning around as they shuffle around trying to find their clothes

"Honey! I didn't know you were coming." She says as I gag softly

"Yeah I didn't know you were coming either..." I mumble and walk out going downstairs to the kitchen and making myself something to eat trying to get the image of my mom having sex out of my mind.

I eat some saltines to settle my stomach before my mom walks in "Now I'm not going to apologize for what you saw. You've done it, and so have I. It was completely natu-" I cut her off by holding up my hand.

"First off, I'm still a virgin. Second, I yelled for you when I came in. Third, you're supposed to be packing so we can get out of here. And finally, my love life is ruined because of this whole situation so please pack your bags so we can go." I say and sigh rubbing my eyes as she turns to walk out "Also, dump your phones. Get all the money you have." I say softly "And no electronics that can be tracked!" I yell after her then walk around looking out the windows and making sure the house is secure.

After half an hour they walk down with their bags and I nod sighing "We're sticking to one car and mine is less noticeable. Now tell me if either of you have weapons and know how to use them." I say as I stand there with my arms crossed. Adam slowly raises his hand and I nod. "Good. You keep an eye on her. Yell my name if you see anything suspicious on the way to the car. Do you have your gun?" He nods and I usher them out the door holding the bag of food for the road. I pull out my gun and scan the area as we walk to the car. I hear something behind me and I drop my bag whipping around pointing my gun at the sound.

"Mom get to the car." I yell softly and Adam gets the bag of food as I lower my gun. I walk over to the little boy standing before me

"Hi there. What are you doing out here so late?" I ask and open my arms asking silently if I can pick him up.

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