Prolouge

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I begin to feel nauseous. The world around me is spinning. They're calling my name.
My right ankle gets caught on something. Causing me to fall to the ground.
I'm too dizzy to stand up again, and so out of it that by the time they reach me I have no control over myself to get away. To get away from all the violence and alcohol. To get away from all the people that drove me to my current location and state. Away from the pain of my surroundings. Away from my past and all it holds. But most importantly, I need to escape me.
Now they're surrounding me, closing the gaps, caving in on me.
One is on top of me screaming, but all I hear is the beat of my heart.
His hair is flattened out, not its usual spiked up crown.
His blue eyes are pleading 'stay', as they drip emotion fluently.
As my shoulders become too weak to support my head, my almost lifeless body begins to drop onto the barky soil.
His left arm folds around my torso, he lies with me.
I close my eyes, in hope that they do not open again, I close my eyes in hope, that maybe, this is it, I have escaped...

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Hey, I'm Abbey, I'm Sara's cousin, and the second user of this account. This is my bajancanadian fanfic "my escape". During the writing of the prologue, I was in a bad state of mind and I found this shit a little crazy ^^^.

This story has
• sexual themes ( terrible at smut/lemon but will give it a shot.)
• drug references ( Paracetamol generally. This is however a problem as you will come to discover)
• self harm ( I will try to minimise)
• death
• alcohol influenced violence
• suicidal themes

I advise you to not add this story to your library if any of this concerns you. There is some really deep shit involved with the writing of these.

Anyway

If you want to get in the story, check out Sara's story, Lachlan and fill out the character summary.

See ya later weirdos, stay awkward.

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