Standing By (Avi Kaplan fan fic)

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"You are nothing!"

He bellowed. Every fear inside of me stirred as ice slid into my stomach. Every inch of me shivered as his spit fell to my feet. "Get out!" I closed my eyes and hung me head as I felt my salty tears escape my cheeks and hit the floor. I flinched as John advanced towards me, his hands finding my shoulders and violently shoving me back. My body collided with the door behind me. The screen door clattering open as I fell backwards. "I told you to leave!" He hissed. His tongue dripping with spit and venom. I didn't wait for him to say the words again. I ran. My converse covered feat hit the graveled ground. Small rocks kicking up from my wake in the early morning sun. Nothing, is what I was to him. But to the world I am now free. Even though tears had just slipped from my cheeks, I loosened a whoop of joy as I slipped into a corn field. If he was to come after me I would not be following road. No. To easy for him to track me. I stopped for a moment. My breath hitching as I sat on the dirty ground. But one thing was unsettling. The sound if those squeaky breaks found my ears and I held my breath. Only for a large car ripping into the corn field. Heading right for me.

I made no sound. I just legged it. Zipping in the other direction as to escape the cars wrath. It passing harmlessly inches from behind me. But I still managed to twist my left ankle. I loosened a yelp as I fell to the ground. But the car quickly slipped into a turn and began to advance towards me. I quickly stood and began to run. This was very painful. But I would not go back. I would not. Pain surged up my leg as I ran. But the car steadily gained ground. So I began to pray. Pray he wouldn't flatten me. Prayed. And I was answered by a main road and a concerned man standing out of his car looking with fear into the corn field where my screams had echoed.