Walk this lonely road.. (Niam fanfic)

Chapter one

"Mom! I know! It's not even my fault! They are the bastards who Jumped me, they should be the ones getting yelled at, not me!"

"Shut up, you are the one who's gay! Maybe they wouldn't have jumped you if you weren't!" She shouted back at me. If looks could kill, she would be six feet under.

"You think people should get hurt from their sexuality?!" I screamed in her face. she sighed.

"I didn't mean it that way--"

"Leave me alone you bitter old bitch" I spat back at her, cutting her off.

SLAP

I fell on the floor holding my cheek.

"Don't touch me" I said standing up and running to my room.

"I'm sor--" I slammed my door before she could continue. I need to get out of here. Away from this place. I have been putting up with this shit ever since I came out a year ago. I'm tired of getting jumped almost every day just because I'm gay.

I picked up a backpack and shoved about three pairs of clothes, a toothbrush, a notepad, my wallet, and a few other things I needed. I put the backpack in the closet, I'm going to wait until everyone is asleep to leave. I don't have a car, so if I try to leave now they will catch me.

I decided I would take a nap before it turns dark.

I crawled in my bed and pulled the covers over me. I fell asleep immediately.

I was walking home from school, trying to avoid being seen by anyone. I turned the corner and was now walking through an ally, it looked empty. I walked quickly, my heart felt like it was about to burst from beating so fast. I was scared, even though the ally looked somewhat safe. All of the sudden I felt a strong grip on each arm and another on my mouth. I tried to break away from their hands, but failed miserably.

"Listen here, fag, stop trying to hit on Zayn, okay? Because he is not gay. He hates you along with everyone else in this damn town. So why don't you just disappear." I heard a voice whisper in my ear.

I knew that. I knew Zayn didn't like me. He used to be my best friend.. Until he found out I was gay. He hated me now, I really don't know why.

"Let me go!" I began to squirm in their arms. Their grips got tight and suddenly I felt something hit me in the stomach. Hard. "Oww" I winced in pain.

"Don't like that do you, fag?"

"What do you want?" I whimpered out, I now couldn't control the tears bursting from my eyes.

They didn't say anything, they just through me on the ground and started kicking me vigorously. After about twenty minutes of non-stop kicking and punching, they were gone before I even got a chance to figure out who they were..

I woke up sweating and panting. I knew I had just had a dream of what had happened earlier that night, that wasn't the first time that had happened to me. It has happened almost ever day since I admitted I was gay.

I sat up, realizing the bruises on my stomach from yesterday. I clenched my stomach and looked at the clock. It was 2:47 am. By now I new everyone would be sleeping, so I slowly started to get up from bed. When I reached the already packed backpack in the closet, I pulled it over my shoulders and headed for my door. I had already dressed before I went to sleep so I wouldn't have to worry about it now.

I slowly tip-toed down the steps. When I reached the bottom, I grabbed a few sodas and made about four sandwiches. After shoving them into my backpack, along with the rest of the things I need, I threw on my shoes and headed for the front door.

I opened the door as quietly as I could, trying to keep from waking up my family. I walked through the door and shut it quietly behind me.

After that I found myself running.

I ran...

And ran...

And ran...

I was running for about thirty minutes before slowing down and walking. I was about a mile or two away from my house, I took a soda out of my backpack and gulped it down. I know you're not really supposed to drink soda after running, but it's the only thing I've got.

I can't believe I'm doing this.

I'm leaving.

I'm not coming back.

What are people gonna say?

Where am I gonna go...?

Thoughts like this kept making their way through my mind. I can't help it, I'm scared. Where was I gonna go? Will I just be walking forever and eventually die? I shuddered at that thought.

I looked around and saw that I was just about out of this shithole of a town. I was heading down Wearabout road, and something caught my eye. I walked closer, seeing what it could be.

Behind a field of trees there was this trail, It was blocked off from coming into the town what-so-ever. I saw that it lead to this road about a mile down. Absentmindedly, I began to walk down the trail.

I took out a sandwich and began to nibble on it. I was starving, but I didn't want to waste the only food I have. I mean, who knows if I will come across a convenient store at all?

After I was done with the sandwich, I was already half way to the road from the trail I had been walking on.

All of the sudden I heard this horrifying screech. I turned around quickly, and was shocked to see what had been making the noise.

Alright guys, so there's chapter one.. what do you think it was that was making the noise? Was it good or bad? Comment and tell me what you think :)

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Thank you for reading, sorry it was kinda short.. forgive me? :D

~Keely ;) x