You've been in the library for about three hours, and you just can't focus anymore, you are really hungry and you're pretty sure the entire library can hear your stomach growling.
But where do you get food? You have no money, no friends, no packed lunch, and no easy way to get food.
You're only option is to go home, you realize sadly. It's going to be bad there, since he probably realize you left... I don't know, maybe he's still passed out and you can slip in, grab some food, and get out before anyone would know.
So you begin to walk back to your house, still cold, tired, and hungry and just altogether miserable. But you don't really have a choice.
All to soon, you're on your street within sight of your house, and you can feel your heart beat quicken.
You first check your window, the screen still lying on the ground in front of the window where you knocked it out.
The window is unlocked, just like you left it, so you carefully slide it open using the palm of your hand and climb inside.
Your desk is still in front of the door, so maybe he hasn't realized that you left... you have some hope. You carefully, quietly and slowly move the desk away from the door, and unlock it and open the door.
You don't hear anything, so you put your bags on the bed and slowly head to the kitchen and search around for some food.
You don't see or hear your father, but you don't want to take your chances. So you just grab as much food as you dare, and then turn to run back into your room. And come face to face with you're father, quietly watching you. You drop the food in surprise.
"Going somewhere (y/n)?" He asks quietly, scaring the crap out of you.
"I was just.... Hungry" you say pitifully, even though you know he knows exactly what's going on.
You bend down and pick up the food, keeping a close eye on your father, who doesn't move towards you.
He's not quite in front of your room, maybe if your careful you can get inside it quick enough, but then you'll have to get out of the yard very quickly, but it's your best shot.
You slowly start to inch your way to you room, making as little movements as possible, your father just watches you.
When you get somewhat close to your room, you dart inside as quickly as possible and he lunges after you.
But you manage to close your door fast enough for him to only barely hit you before you managed to cut him off.
The food's all over the floor an you scramble to pick it up and shove it all in your bag as quickly as possible.
Then your out your window again, closing it behind you and landing softly on the ground. You run to the street, and see your father in the front yard, waiting for you.
You break into a full on sprint, your bags hitting you back again and again with each step, and you can feel your father following you.
But you know a few.... confusing short cuts around the neighborhood, so you rush into a neighbor's yard and through the gat, and you keep on running. Using every twist and turn you've ever known as a child, and soon you'd finally lost him. So you head back to the library to eat you food outside. Could you ever go home after this? Do you even have a choice? Well your too hungry and tired to think about these things, so you just start walking.
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FanfictionYour abusive father makes your life hard at home, and you're not exactly "Miss Popular" at school, and are altogether lonely. Until you meet Newt. TRIGGER WARNING