My life has been normal once, but ever since I wasn't too careful with what I have, I am now wanted... by the government.
My whole life and dreams have been crushed, my life as an artist is now gone, my family is trying to hunt me down for the cash award that has been given: £10,000.
I look outside my bedroom window, my face is too recognizable for the public.
Mismatching eyes of ocean blue on the left and honey that has been hit by the sun on the right. Curved nose that has big, round, prescription eyeglasses that's been resting on it. Extremely curly chocolate short hair and thick eyebrows and lips like Billie Eilish. Jawline and collarbones as sharp as a sharks tooth. And tan skin that has been exploded with freckles. And my hourglass shaped body that gets me in trouble with the perverts at night.
My ears have been suddenly interrupted with loud sirens and red and blue lights were flashing like maniacs. I start to feel tears burn my eyes but I hold them back.
The sirens get closer.
I get my emergency duffle bag that's been already filled with clothes, necessities and needed items.
I hear multiple doors slamming outside.
I go to my safe and get all my money, £200,000, and I shove it in my duffle bag. I've been saving up for this moment.
I grab my gun.
The door breaks down and the F.B.I is at the door with automatic guns with lasers pointed at me.
"Now boys," I say with an extremely low voice, smiling, slowly pulling out my gun and pointing it at myself, "you don't want anything happening to your little lab rat, now do you?" I say slowly as I slowly put my finger on the trigger.
They all put their guns down and put their hands up, "good. Good."
One of them speaks up, "don't be doing anything stupid," they rush, stammering a little.
"That's incorrect. I'm not being stupid... I'm doing the right thing." I point the gun at the guy, then shoot.
And now I leave.
I travel back in time.
