Chapter 32

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Warning Offensive Language. Physical and Verbal abuse.

"Ryland help" I shouted into the phone as I got up off the ground.

"Nick" Ryland said his voice quivering. He was crying.

"Call the cops"I said running as far away as I could from that hell of a home. My breath was inconsistent and shaking and blood oozed through my skin. I couldn't care less about the pain right now I needed to go. Behind me I heard large footsteps following.

"What? Why?" I heard Ryland say. He was scared and worried.

"Just do it" I said anger in my voice. I sent him my location and I ran.The footsteps got louder and louder but I couldn't bare to look behind me. I ran down a dark alleyway. Dead end.

"NICHOLAS ROBERT AUSTIN"I heard someone scream with nothing but pure hatred in their voice.

"Come here you 'fag'" I heard. I whimpered are retreated into a corner as a tall dark shadow towered over me. He moved his hand towards my face and slapped me on the cheek. I heard the faint noise of sirens. They weren't gonna make it in time. I was going to die

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