Sup guys.. Please forgive me if I didn't write properly! It's my first time :) So, enjoy if you can .. :S
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Jane's POV.
"Dad, please stop! I don't want this anymore! I can't live like this anymore!," I screamed as he sends me to the floor, and as all I remember, everything was pitch black.
I woke up somehow, I didn't know where I was. I looked around, and something caught my eye. An opened window.
He wasn't there. Well, this was an opportunity for me to run away. From all this. Forever.
I jumped and climbed my way out from the window, then I saw people walking.. Busy people, people calling, people having fun. I looked around, everything looked.. dull. Nothing as I expected.
I never been out for weeks, or months, I don't know. Even if I wanted to, I was only to go to the grocery store and buy stuff for my dad.
"Excuse me, sorry for disturbing you but where am I?," I questioned a person, giving a fake smile. "Earth, love," He said it in a sarcastic way. Great. I rolled my eyes as I walked , anywhere. I was free, free from suffering.
"HEY, COME BACK HERE!," Oh great, what's next, another alien coming after me? there goes dad. I went in shock as I recognized that voice, and I didn't look back. I ran, not caring where I was going. His voice starts to fade as I start to run faster and faster.
As I ran, I saw a bin side, which caught my instincts.
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That'll be a good place to hide, so I hid myself to the side of the giant bin thingy. I heard footsteps, coming closer.
I don't wanna suffer anymore. Hopefully that nigga won't find me [AUTHOR'S NOTE: Btw, he's not black. Was juz kiddin] .I just can't. I can't stand this anymore. I can't live like this anymore.
"Where could she be..," He mumbles to himself, whilst I hid myself.
I try to not breath, just a small breath would be fine. The footsteps that I heard stopped, and that's when I start to freak out.
"Hmm.." I heard footsteps again, but this time it starts to fade.. Is he gone?
I peeped, and there was no one there. I don't want to go out. I was still horrified.
I stood up quietly after a few minutes, then I felt a sharp pain on my left knee, causing me to fall on the hard goddamn ground. I looked at it. There was blood around my pants, and the wound was bad.
Dirt was sticking onto it. Yellow skin was around the wound. It was a bare wound. I could see my flesh. Few drops of blood start to drop.
"Hey, what are you doing here?," I heard a soft voice, which shocked me. But I knew it wasn't my dad. I was still afraid, but as I looked at him, HALLELUJAH. It ain't one of his friends.
"Nothing,"
"Yeah, nothing seems weird-- Oh gosh. You're hurt! Let me help you.." I didn't want his help.. He lend a hand, but I didn't accept it.
"Who are you? Why are you helping me?" I looked at his eyes.. His greenish eyes stared at me, whilst mine stared at his.
"I'll let you know, but for now, let me help you. Please. It's extremely rude of me to leave a girl like this."
