Chapter 63- Just Running Away

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I texted Oliver, afriad If I called him my dad would hear and he would put a bullet in his knee cap. I didn't want that, I didn't want Oliver to come at all. I told him I was leaving, and that I was sorry. He responded quickly..

' No, Let me come to you, you can't leave like this. The way things are. I need to see you, I don't care if a gun will be pointed at my head again. I just want to be there with you. He can't take you away like this!! Why are you letting him Brittany? Get away! Do anything.. You can't go.."

My heart tore out at his message. He did care, alot and I couldn't leave him. I had to get away from my dad somehow. He stood silent in the front see, meanwhile I sat in the back, speechless and quite frightened. Why is he doing this to me? Why can't he go on this journey alone..? A life full of crime, just running away.. This is not how I wanted to live.

I knew I needed to step up, and take control of my life. I couldn't be taken over all the time. I couldn't be that easy.

" I don't want to go." My voice was cold and dead, My father didn't twitch in his seat. He just went about the road.

" I don't want to go with you." I repeated. He shifted.

" You have to."

" No, I don't.. You could go... And leave me here. I don't want to live a life of crime. I want to live and have babies and grow old and be ha-"

" WELL NONE OF THAT IS GOING TO HAPPEN BECAUSE YOU KILLED HIM!! " He yelled. My jaw slammed shut, my fingers shook with fear. I held them and swallowed my pride.

" I didn't.." My voice quivered.

" You what?" He slammed against the breaks my head smashing into the car seat infront of me. My vision grew blurry and all around me I could hear a small noise that rung in my ears. I blinked a few times and could see my dad jump out the car, slamming the door. As he walked across the vehicle I panicked and struggled out of the car pushing the money bags towards the door to block his entry. He swung open the door and tried to tug at my ankles, I kicked with every bone in my body.

" DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHAT I DID???!? I FUCKING ROBBED A BANK ALL FOR NOTHING!! COME HERE BITCH!! "

I screamed placing my two hands on the sides of the open door and pushed my self out of his grip. I finally touched ground, and when I did I took off. In all directions, running towards the woods on the left side of me. My dad wasn't much of a runner so he did what was best for him, He got back inside the car. Tears stained my cheeks as I hobbled into the forest kicking weeds and gettting pricked by thorns. I could see the car lights glint at a distance, and it stayed on for a while. I hid behind a few bushes, afraid if I continued to run, he'd hear me and find where I hid. I pulled my phone out of my pockets and clicked on the call button. I quickly typed in 91-

then was suddenly hit by a hard object in the back of my head. I fell to the ground my fingers and legs cold and numb until I eventually blacked out.

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