I stand myself from the door and run up the steps to Harry's study.
Once there I scurry around, making a lot of noise.
"Ooh Jessica. I know you're in here."
I freeze,along literally no sound. So, I ever so quietly grab the key from his desk. I lightly walk over to the gun case and unlock it.
I was presented with an array of weapons. My father.
He doesn't deserve to be shot, he deserves to be stabbed. I the heart. To feel my pain.
I grab Harry's favorite blade, I ace I into pocket and grab the cricket bat.
I go to think quick. Shit.
I scan the room frantically in search to find some sort of escape. My eyes land on the window.
Bingo.
I go over to it and open it, glancing back I hear his footsteps nearing.
2 stories up, oh boy.
One leg over, other leg over, sitting on the window sill.
Deep breath and.... I jump.
I land on my feet and cushion it by bending my knees. I look up and see his shadow.
I stand and start to run to the basketball game.
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Taken In By A Gang.
FanfictionAlright, here's how it went. My parents ditch me, I get taken in by these five idiots that are-now-practically my brothers, one of those five idiots brother being my boyfriend, and throughout all the time I was with them... My life gets flipped.
