That was three months ago, and it keeps replaying in my mind everwhere I go whenever I do anything. I have scared for dear life ever sense it, and everyday my mum just keeps getting worse and worse, never being able to be sober, and always hitting me.
My dad was the only one who could control her, but sadly he hasn't been with us in awhile and thats what started her off....again.
Thats why I was out that night trying to get away from her. And then I got into the accident. I have been in the hospital ever sense, almost al the way healed but still with a broken arm.
Until tonight.
Tonights the night that I'm running away. I have been stuck in this hospital for a year and never left, and I know that when I get out I'm back to being abused by my mother so its the only way.
I mean come on I'm 20 I can take care of my self. I don't need to stay in the hospital with only a broken arm and have to go back to my mothers house. No way in hell that will that ever happen. So this is the way out.
I creep down the hall, trying not to be noticed. I mean would would notice a girl with a black hood covering her face and a broken arm.
I reach the elevator and press the down button getting really pissed that it won't open. When it finally does I walk in and press the down button and pull out my phone.
11:30
Perfect time to walk out on the street in London.
When the elevator opens I walk out and rush to the door to the out side and call a taxi.
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Getting out of the taxi I bump into a hard figure, Louis Tomlinson.
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FanfictionLife goes great, until you get into a car crash with your long lost twin sister.