The Runaway

Chapter 4

Chapter 4: The beginning of the end

I can’t sleep. I knew that I have to do something.

I can no longer take the agony any longer so i got up from my bed and went inside my walk-in-closet and pulled out my biggest suitcase I have under the wardrobe. Snatching all of my clothes from their racks and rolled it up one by one, Taking 3 pairs of shoes with me, and got my passport from my desk and finally placed everything inside my suitcase until every inch of the it was occupied.

After one hour of packing I was finally done.

Clothes- check

Shoes- check

Passport- check

Now all I have to do is to book my flight. I opened my laptop and log in using my parents’ password and email. I booked for the last flight for tomorrow which is 8:30pm bound to London. 

Ticket- check

All I need is money.

I stood up and went across my room to pick up my piggy bank. I opened the piggy bank and counted the money

“100..200..300..400..500..” I only had 500 dollars.

This won’t be enough. I thought by myself.

I didn’t have time to withdraw money from my bank account besides the bank teller would recognize me and inform my parents before I have the chance to fly to London. I was poundering to myself what are some other ways to my problem. Now my only choice was to steal from my parents besides they have so much money probably they won't figure out that i stole it.

So I made a decision and sneaked out of my room and tiptoed my way to my parents’ room.

Standng in front of the room and hoping the door wasn't locked. I turned the knob slowly and luckily it wasn’t locked.

“Yess” I whispered.

The room was dark. I could hear my parents’ soft snores. The room is big and it smells like citrus.

Closing the door behind me and I crawled my way to their walk-in-closet. I quietly opened the door and locked myself. I stood up from my spot and touched the wall for the switch of the hidden door. I fished out my phone and turned my flashlight on. Finally I found the switch near the racks of bags. I clicked it and the hidden mini door opened behind the collection of watches my father owned. I walked my way to the vault and typed the password.

‘1029’

I knew the password for everything even their emails and account number because I was always the one who ran errands for them. So basically it was easy for me to have access on everything.

The vault opened and inside where stacks of money.

Oh my gosh.

The vault is like a freaking mini back. All for sides of the walls where stacks of money.

I wanted to get it all but it was too many. I tucked in my shirt and placed the money inside until it was full. I was about to get out from the vault when at the corner of my eyes I saw something.

“Woah… That’s a freaking black card! They didn’t even gave me one! ” I whispered yelled.

I always wanted a black card so I got one. They wouldn't even notice it cause' there where a lot of black cards!