The Legacy ~BVB story~

Run Away

...But this fixed it all..I won.

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I drove home blasting "A Devil For Me" through my speakers. I'm super excited about this concert. I'll probably have to sneak out then suffer the consequences but it will be work it. The song ended and I pulled in my driveway. "Moms not home-only dad" I thought as I pulled my keys out of the ignition. I stepped in to my father with alcohol bottles all around him. He also had a girl around 20 sitting on his lap hard-core making out with him. "Disgusting" I thought especially after he pulled off her shirt. I grabbed something to eat and headed up to my room. I played music low so I didn't disturb my father. Again I played Black Veil Brides, I can't believe I won. I started my homework humming the lyrics. I heard moans. Great. Thats what I want to hear. I heard my name called so I went downstairs. "Yes?" I asked standing by the door. "Go to the store and buy some condoms...I'm going to need them." "Okay" I got back in my car and began to drive and then I got a text. My dad. I read it out loud: "If you te your mother about this those condoms won't just won't be going toward the girl I brought home." I shuddered I'm never telling a soul now. I went inside and bought them just to have the man behind tn counter smile. Gross. "How old are you?" He asked leaning on the counter. "19" I said quick and sharp. "So your legal?" He smiled wider I grabbed the box and rushed out. I came home and my dad was standing by the door he grabbed them and went back to his room. I could smell alcohol all over him and the girl. I went back to my room and hers the front door unlock meaning my mom was home. Oh joy. "What the fuck!" I heard her scream "out you whore! Get out of my house!" The door closed again. "Joseph!" "Yes?" My dad said innocently "Who was that!" She yelled "I don't know!" He said defending himself "A one-night stand?" She bellowed "Florence bought me the condoms!" Oh no. No, no, no. He told me to buy them. My door was slammed open and a fist in my face. "Why did you buy your father those? Huh? Whore!" She began to beat me. My dad joined in. I'm done. They finished and even though I was in pain I jumped up and stuffed clothes, my concert tickets, and other nessecities in a duffle bag. I'm running away.

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I crept down the steps and looked at the clock which read 2 AM. I open the door quietly and stepped out and ran. I got far enough and stopped to breathe. I started walking down the street and saw the prostitutes and men looking at me. I kept my head down so I wouldn't make eye contact. Maybe I should've stayed home. I remember the day I got raped and I don't want it to happen again. It's to late now though- I have to keep going. I didn't sleep that night. I would find a place to stay in the morning. My concerts in two days so I should find a place to stay in the area where the concerts going to be held. At that time it all hit me like a brick- I ran away. I'm a runaway.