Chapter 1

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"That's it skylar I've had it up to here with you'r behaviour--"

Blah blah blah, another lecture about my behaviour don't graffiti the wall skylar, don't shave the cat skylar, like seriously how am I suppose to show my creativeness in this world.

" are you even listening to me" I looked up at my father innocently " of course I am daddy I promise not to set the school on Fire again"

He sighed and shook his head walking to the door in his office, "it's not only that sky, you never actually live up to your promises, that's why I'm sending you to a boarding school"

Haha he must be joking, I looked at him and he didn't seem to be smiling.

"C'mon you can't just send me away because you can't handle me"

No no no, this is not happening I am not going to a boarding school. Imagine me the great skylar in a snotty rich school I wouldn't make it out alive.

"Yes I am serious skylar, and you are leaving tomorrow end of discussion I'll see you tomorrow"

He sighed holding the door open for me I slowly walked past him but not without giving him a evil glare, he will regret this, I swear.

I walked into my room and slammed the door I looked around my black splat paintd room i stepped over piles of clothes to see that my stuff was already packed that's it I need some air.

I slowly lifted the window cill and jumped out the window. I ran down the street filling the silent night air in laughter  I ran arms out stretched smiling enjoying the wind blow through my long chocolate brunette hair.

I entered the little park and sat on the swing moving forward and back enjoying the soft brush of the wind on my face.

I did one final push before jumping off the swing landing perfectly, I started to leave when I heard light foot steps behind me. I tried not to show that I was scared and not panic.

As you can tell I'm totally not a superstitious person ahahahah, I began to slowly jog which turn to a sprint.

Where's an adrenaline Rush when you need it.

I felt a huge weight on my back as I was tackled to the ground.

I started to struggle in their hold kicking punching any thing that would work this can not be happening to me.

"So your a fighter I like it when they try to resist" he whispered in my ear. He picked me up and layed me on his shoulder.

Why me what have I ever done wrong... Ok beside the pranks that I have done come on they will probably look back and laugh maybe some day or never.

He opened up the back door to the van.

What I don't get to be asked if I want some candy that's how your suppose to do it. But I guess with society these days it would be better to offer free wifi to kids.

I felt him lay a dirty rag on my face is he serious this is disgusting I tried to push his hand away only making me breath in the fumes.

I saw my vision start to blur as gripped his arm weakly letting the darkness take over.

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