I never quit running. Some how I ended up in California. I was feeling a bit paranoid so I turned around. I caught a figure looking at me. I started running.
I stopped once more and the figure was gone. There were so many people on the streets. I can't do this anymore. I'm starting my new life.
I don't have any money or family here. I'll have to be homeless for a while and somehow make money. I don't have any talent really.
I look around and see someone running after me. I stand there in fear. I don't move at all. He gets closer and closer.
It's my- my- my Dad. I try running away again but he grabs my arm. His nails dig into my skin. He's pulling me to him. I don't even try stopping him. No one on the street is stopping him. I knew it. No one cares.
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Abused and used// Daniel Seavey ; COMPLETED
Фанфик"she's the love of my life." "he's the love of my life"
