All I Want Is You (Magcon fanfic)

All I want is you

I awoke to a load bang. I open my eyes to see my dad at my door, or what I used to be my door. He's drunk again. I look at my kicked down door and sigh.

He approaches and grabs my arm. I cry out and he hits me in the face. pain spreads through my cheek. It'd been like this ever since my mom died and now he takes all his anger out on me.

The smell of alcohol is to familiar to me now. He throws me to the ground and kicks my stomach. I wince in pain and let out another cry this one more like a scream. He walks around my body and crouched beside me.

"lights out" is all he said and before I could respond, he kicks my head and everything goes black.

I slowly open my eyes to find that I'm outside on the grass. when I try to stand, I feel a horrible pain and I force myself up. I look at my house and then at my hands. they are bruised really badly.

I reach into my pocket and find 56 dollars. thank god. I look back at my house and see my dad. I run as fast as I can away from the house, him running after me and yelling for me to stop. I don't turn around. I run until I don't know where I am anymore.

I stop at a drug store and by concealer so I can hide the bruises on my face and wrists. when I finish, I walk heading away from home. I stop at a park. there isn't anybody there, probably because it's 10 at night. ugh. I sit on the park bench and rub my hands together.

I feel a drop on my head then another, then another. shit. it's raining. in about 10 minutes it's pouring. my clothes are soaked and I'm freezing. I curl up into a ball and put my face into my knees.

the rain doesn't stop. It just keeps coming each rain drop thick and wet. there isn't an inch on my body that isn't wet. I look up and I see someone walking towards me. I freeze praying that it's not my dad. I realize that it's actually a boy. I look up at him and he looks back at me.

"are you lost?" he asks. " I guess. I don't really know where I am, but it's better that way...I guess" I respond shakily. I am so cold. my teeth chatter, he stretches out his hand and I take it. he gestures me to follow him so I do. I don't know who he is, or where he's taking me.