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"Where are you at, you little shit?!", you hear your father scream.
You're hiding under your bed, tears streaming down your face, trembling.Your dad has been an alcoholic since your uncle died. Your mother was still at work and had no clue what was going on behind closed doors. Not that she cared anyway.
"You can't hide forever (Y/N)!"
Suddenly your bedroom door burst open! From what you could see, he was standing with a belt in his left hand and a beer bottle in the other.
He searched for a few minutes before giving up and returning to his bedroom.
"I can't take this anymore..", you thought.
"I'm leaving. I'll find a hotel."
You locked your bedroom door just to be safe and began quietly packing your things. You noticed something black on the floor right beside your door. It was his wallet!
"JACKPOT!", you thought.
You shoved the cash into your bag. But the excitement didn't last long as you heard your door handle rattling.
"OPEN THIS DOOR YOU BITCH!"
He was strong. Too strong. He would have that door down in seconds. Heart racing and crying, you shoved the shelf blocking your window and it landed with a crash. You opened the window, triggering the alarm, and left.

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