Immy's pov
I am all packed and waiting in the car. I have two boxes and a suitcase. My 'mother' climbs into the car and starts driving through the familiar lane where the children's home is. The number of memories this place has.
SUNDAY JUNE 9TH
IT WAS HORRIBLE! I DON'T LIKE IT HERE. I HAVE BEEN HERE FOR 3 HOURS NOT EVEN A DAY AND SHE HAS ALREADY REPLACED ME WITH MY BEST FRIEND FROM THE ORPHANAGE. HOW COULD SHE DO THAT TO ME. I HAVE NEVER BEEN SO BADLY TREATED.
She has just left the house again. I decide that it is time to escape like always. I pack my bag and place it by the window. I scarper to the door and try to open it. I push and pull but its no use. Now I won't be able to get out. I see a crowbar gleam in the corner. I grab it and smash the window. I place the crowbar into my bag and put the bag on my back. I start to climb out of the window and down the drainpipe. I slip a couple meters from the ground. I stand up and limp out of the garden. Its a long way back to the adoption centre.
A/N two updates in one day. Sorry I haven't been updating for a while but Christmas and school. C u soon
Obsessivepuggi xx
YOU ARE READING
It was rape
FanfictionIt wasn't my fault that it happened. I didn't ask for you to rape me. You hurt me. I am forever scarred.
