Heya!! As you can probably tell (or not) this is a PewDiePie and Cry fanfiction. This has dark themes here and there so I will warn you if you don't like stuff like this then don't read it. It's my first time writing so don't judge. If you want me to continue, maybe I'll put Stephano and Mr. Chair in here. ;)
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I run down the street away from what I thought was once a safe home. The rain beating down roughly onto me in a rhythmic song, making my green hoodie and jeans darker than their normal color.
No one is out....
'Good. That meant that he isn't following me. Who would be foolish enough to follow someone like me out in the rain?' I slowed down my pace to a quick jog. I watched the little puffs as I breathed out, panting and gasping for air. I don't know where the hell I am right now.
I felt my white mask starting to slide down towards my chin and pulled it back up. When I noticed a alley not too far, I walked in and adjusted the mask so it will stay in place instead of sliding off in this heavy rain. I don't want anyone to see me. Because if they do they might see more than I want revealed beyond this thin piece of plastic covering my features.
As I stepped out the alley, I started walking towards a familiar area. I wanted to clear my mind and forget everything until I'm forced to bring myself back.
'How did I even get into this situation? What did I do wrong for such treatment from him?', I asked myself this many times before, but it seems that I just can't help it. I don't really know how my life turned into one full of hate and fear. I am always in pain from the fresh bruises I get almost daily.
All I can do now is keep on going.
