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Rose:
"Rose. Here's some money. I need you to go get some milk." My Dad says quickly as he shoves a ten into my hand.
I glance at the clock as I shove the crumpled bill into my coat pocket. It's currently 9 at night. Why do we need milk now? I don't argue though. I'm just glad to get out of the house. Well apartment.
"Okay. I'll be right back." I wave to my dad as I swing our door open. Of course I don't have a car so I have to walk to the store.
As soon as I step out of the apartment building my breath swirls out in front of me. I shove my hands deeper into my pockets and sigh.
Thankfully the stores only a couple blocks away. I keep my head down as I walk.
It's dark and of course this side of town isn't the prettiest. All I'm worried about is getting there quickly.
I let out a big breath as I approach the small store. As I swing the door open the small bell above my head rings signaling they have a customer.
"Hey Rose." The clerk smiles at me. "Hey Jon." I wave. If you couldn't tell, I come here often.
I make my way straight to the back we're the milk is. I grab the carton and make my way towards the register but I stop in middle of the small aisle. The Spree candy sits screaming at me. Every time I come here I buy some. I guess it's one of my simple pleasures.
I sigh as I pick it up and head to the register with the Sprees and milk in hand.
"The usual Sprees I see." Jon smiles. "You know me so well." I chuckle.
"That'll be $6.57." He smiles. I hand him the worn down ten and he gives me back then change with a smile.
"I'll see you tomorrow." He shouts at me as I swing the door open. "See ya tomorrow!" I laugh as I step back out into the bitter cold.
Grayson:
"See ya tomorrow!" I hear a small voice shout from across the street making me jump. Ethan wasn't joking about this side of town being scary but I was sick and tired of taking the same route every time I went for a late night run.
The small girl looks familiar. I think I know her from school. Now that I think about it I've never heard her talk or seen her talk to anyone.
I slow down my run as I watch her. She opens a pack of what looks to be Sprees. Who in the world eats Sprees?
She pops a couple in her mouth as her breath continues to leave smoke in the air. What's she doing out so late?
Soon enough she disappears into a run down building. Tons of commotion comes from one of the apartments causing me to tense up but she seems unfazed.
I shake my head and speed my run back up. I need to get out of here.
Rose:
I swing the apartment door open and stop dead in my tracks, dropping my milk and candy. "Give me the money!" A man shouts at my father with a gun pointed directly at his head.
I can't move. I don't know what to do. My heart bangs against my chest. "Rose! Go!" My Dad shouts. I don't hesitate I turn and run.
I don't realize I'm crying until it feels like there's ice frozen on my face from running out in the cold.
I don't even know where to go. I don't even know what to do. I just run.
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Haven ~ g.d.
Fanfictionha·ven noun a place of safety or refuge. Rose's Dad has been put in a compromising position and he sends her off to live with his old friend so she's far away from the danger. The house Rose is going to be staying in is beyond luxurious but she can...