Runaway

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Snap the mouse gets caught , ledgent to its death all the mosque wanted was a little food to share with her friends or family , even herself . it took six teachers and staff to pull me away from the show I had just started . They took me down to the consular office ," I'm not dangerous I swear !" I yell constantly as they strap me down in the uncomfortable chair . Handcuffs on my wrists and ankles . All I had was my thoughts just like when I was ten . Right after Daddy shot Mommy , right after I was behind the couch trying not to cry as I watched her blood splatter onto our windows . The sirens rang in my head from that night . That night is the night the cops nicknamed me Runaway , because I did I ran far far away just as Mommy told me I didn't want to . However I had to obey her she told me it was her dying wish . I wake up from my trance people surrounding me , as warm tears stream my face I lick the salty tears from my lips . "The mouse is she okay ?" I ask each person gives me a weird look after I spoke . My head pounding from the noise , everyone talking about what I had just spoken about at once . Each look replayed in my mind like a really bad movie , the audio sucked as well . No one botherd to untie me from this chair .. I thought they were scared of me . I thought they were all afraid of my next movement or a single word .