I woke up cold and damp, sweating, horrifically. I felt tired but also energetic. My name is Tom but I go by my fake name, Kaz. I'm a free runner and parkourist.
I'm a Fatherless boy but I've never really known what my mum looks like either. She ditched me on the steps of an orphanage when I was a baby and ran off (my childhood was very dramatic); she's alive but on the run. I hated Tom, that was the needy, naive, weakling boy that is smart. I killed him and now he goes by Kaz. I was Tom.I've never really stayed in one place for long. I've been running for three years and I'm nearly sixteen. I've tried to fit school in when I can, but I know I will have to disappear off the face of the earth when the government comes and ditch any friends I've made. So I tend to not make friends, sometimes even act weird to stop the hurt later. That way people tend to not know I'm gone.
I got up and checked the clock it said 4:29am. "dammit."
I got up and stretched.
I did 50 press-ups quickly, then went to the bomb disposal. It's what I called my kitchen because it was a mess.
Tired, I stumbled on the stairs and tumbled down. Falling clumsily on my leg, hurting myself. I cursed loudly as the searing pain seemed to scorch my leg. I collapsed with the pain, but as I calmed down I realised that I hadn't done any worrying damage to myself.
Cursing my stupidity I failed to notice the man at the back door hiding behind the collapsed apple tree.I made some breakfast before getting changed and heading off to school.
I heard a crash from the house, seconds after locking the door so I ran and kept running till I was safely in my registration class. Before realising I was three hours early. So I set my alarm and slept till I heard the bell.After seven periods of learning stuff I already knew about and an embarrassing moment when I fell asleep in class and when my teacher tried to wake me up I hit her nose like a button on an alarm but I showed her, when she asked me to recite what she just said and I ended up teacher her some things about astro-physics.
I can't always fit school in so I tend to teach myself and I'm technically ahead of my year so I simply act dumb.
It's harder for me though than you think because unlike most people think, I literally can't and will never have friends or a family.
I will never have children I will never no love and isn't even for me it's for them. If they know who I am they'll be hunted and if I say I'm someone else, they'll figure it out eventualy and I'll be back to square one.
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ActionBlurb I jumped, I knew I couldn't make the jump but when I started to fall it still came as a suprise.