Back at Jacc's house;
"UGH! Where is the idiot got to then!" Sasha shouted. They had been waiting for one day straight for Jacc to come home, but it wasnt happening.
"Maybe he has runaway!" Sam yelled back. Something in Sasha's mind was telling her not to think Jacc has runaway, but why though?
"Ok...maybe he has runaway!" Sasha thought, making out like Sam hadn't said anything. Sam was getting annoyed now, Sam always says what he thinks, but Sasha never listens.
"OH MY GOD! I don't know why I bother! I state the complete, and utter obvious, you ignore me then go make out like your the smartest person ever!" Sam was getting angry, and when Sam's angry. He gets VERY angry.
For the next twenty minutes Sam and Sasha argued on and on. They ended there argument at last, but this was a bad argument, Sam was sitting in the living room, bottles of vodka all over the floor, and a smashed bottle with blood stained onto it. Sasha was upstairs in the bathroom, tablets in the sink, and a cut on her head.
"What's the point now. My own son has runaway, I've had an argument with my boyfriend and he hates me. Forget it." Sasha knew that there was no point in her life anymore, she read the bottle that was full of drug tablets;
NOT SUITABLE FOR UNDER 18. DO NOT TAKE MORE THAN 5 A DAY. SIDE AFFECTS IF SO; UNCOUNCIOUS, SICK, MIND LOSS, LACK OF SLEEP. POSSIBLE DEATH.
"1..." Sasha said as she swollowed a tablet...
"2..."
"3..."
"4..." She was getting drowsy...
"5..." Sasha was now high on drugs, she completley forgot what she was doing, took one handful of tablets, swollowed them in one.
Sasha was one big mess. On the floor, a pool of blood surronding her. Her pulse was slowing down, she still had something in her, she noticed some nail scissors next to her on the floor, she picked them up.
"One..."
"Two..."
"Three"
That was it, Sasha had stabbed her wrist and her pulse had stopped.
RIP SASHA.
*FLASHBACK*
"OW! Mummy that hurt! Stop it! I dont like it!"
*END LE FLASHBACK*
That flashback was going round in Jacc's mind for hours on end, he had been tracing his steps to see if he could find Jos. No luck so far when;
"Hey! Little dude, over here!" A voice called out behind a bush. Jacc walked over and found Jos laying on the floor ''crying''.
"What you doing?" Jacc asked.
"They hurt me, they cut my wrists." Jos said, acting half his age.
BAM. That was it. Jacc sat down and all he could see and feel was the pain he went through at home, little snippets in his mind of Sasha slapping his wrists and Sasha pushing him into his bedroom. He hadn't really thought about home since he had runaway. Where was Sasha and Sam? Do they even care that I'm gone?
"Hello? Hello?" Jos called out, trying to get Jacc back into the world.
"Woaah. Im Jacc by the way. Just incase you didn't know."
"Yup. Lets take a walk." Jos got up and walked across a feild with Jacc. The little voice in Jacc's head had started talking again.
"Why is he being nice?"
"Where are we going?"
"Is Jos going to help me?"
"Was Jos really crying?"
BONJOURNOOOO! Hi guys! Hope your enjoying this story, I had a blank moment whilst writing this so sorry if it doesnt really make sense. -.- Chapter six is coming up sooon!
ADIOS!
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Mummy. I've Runaway.
ActionJacc's a six year old little boy, he has been bullied and his mum doesn't care for him. He thinks it'll be a good idea if he runs away. Jacc meets some strange people along his journey. Follow Jacc on his journey and understand what it's like to be...
