I have to hide him.
No matter how long it takes to find a safe place for him at night, and no matter how dangerous that is for me. My dad would kill me if he knew about this. And I'm talking about being gay not hiding a criminal making me, a criminal! The only question is, where will I hide him? I would say in my bedroom but my mom is in here constantly. Usually, to check my browser history. Which consists of Wattpad and videos from Youtube. She never really finds my stashes of what I call my "Fun time videos".
All I know is, he can't stay at his house. Especially since the police probably know what he looks like. Why can't he be like every other killer in movies and where a mask?! I then remember when I was little and ran away for 2 hours, the perfect spot! Teenagers call it "THE CAVE". No one EVER goes there unless they don't want to be found.
Damn! I just quickly realized he would not be able to go to school anymore. Who's going to play tree number 3! There has been a murder in the theater before. "Tree number three" is "now" with Abraham Lincoln. Now the curtains close and the play hope is ruined.
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