The Runaway

~Prologue~    The music was booming with pop music. It was loud, but i couldnt hear anything. In my mind, im trying to figure out how to get away from him, from Daniel. I dont want to be with him here. I slowly walk away from Daniel, trying to escape from him. He grabs my arm and pulls it roughly. "Damn it Skylar! where the hell do you think your going?!" He says angrily at me. "Let go of me" I cry as I try to free my self from his grip. I ran away from him at last. There are slight tears running down my face from fear of him. As im running through the club full of people, someone stops me. "Hey whats wrong?" It sounded like a man around my age. Im trying to see his face but the lights were dim so i couldnt see very well. But at this point i didnt care who it was, i just wanted to get away from Daniel! "get him away from me please!! please! just do it!". I was bawling at that point. I couldnt hold it in. Daniel was a couple of feet behind me and the man understood who i was talking about. He walked up to Daniel. "What the fuck man?! what did you do to her?" I noticed he wasn't American by the way he spoke, it was a different but i liked it in a way. Daniel came back at him and said "Who the fuck are you? you know what i dont care." and  he yanked my hand very violently. i screamed to the strange man "Help me please!!!!!"