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‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ The plan was set. Night came quickly and Crystal and the boy, which she found out was named Theodore but always liked to be called Theo. He was the same age as she is. His hair dirty blonde, and his eyes pale blue, almost white. The white hair girl didn't know much about this boy, but neither did he know anything about her. However, what they both could tell is that they have a story that none wish to share about their life. Crystal didn't care about his backstory, all she cared about were the brilliant ideas he comes up with.
While people slept soundly on this winter's night, the two sixteen year old teenagers were going to escape the foster home they were placed in. Both of them have had enough of going to one foster home to another, never staying in the same place. The families are often rude and don't care, some are nice, yet get rid of them as soon as they start to feel like home. Not many want to deal with teenagers, and especially a girl that has been through tragedy. The two of them had nothing to carry, as they only had themselves, so the escape is easier.
"Ready?" He asks her, nodding her head, the two of them slowly and quietly walk into the living room. It has the biggest window that they can go through. Following the plan, she opens the window for him and he goes out the window and jumps down into the soft white snow on the ground. Following behind, she is jumps right behind him, still makes sure that he has gone out of her way before she jumps. Then living room is located on the second floor, yet the snowy ground is high up that is can easily be a pillow to land on.
While he shivers and his clothes become wet and soak up the water from the snow and the cold, she doesn't get wet or even feels the cold, as she always has. "We're free" He whispers to her, but they're not free fromeverything. Just because they are out of that house, doesn't mean that people won't be looking for them once it is realized that they're gone. The police will be everywhere looking for two missing teenagers. The electric eyed girl takes a one last look on the house they were in before she follows him somewhere.
The logical thing the two of them could is to split up and hide somewhere, yet they stared this together and they will be together. At least until everything dies down and no one will be looking for them. In only two years, the two of them will come of age and no one will have a say in what they do, unless they break the law. "So, where do you want to go?" He asks her, as they make their way to the train station. Lifting her shoulders up and sighs, signaling to him that she doesn't know.
Never in her life has she thought about where she wants to travel, the orphanage is all she has ever been in. When Crystal was a little girl, she used to dream of her parents taking her somewhere nice and a good place to call a home. As the yeas passed by, that dream became nothing and she later discovered that her parents weren't coming. Now, that she's on her own, or almost on her own, that dream has been squashed and turned into nothing. Even of her parents were to come to the orphanage, they wouldn't find her there. They wouldn't find her anywhere.
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