I was sitting on my bed getting hit repeatedly everywhere by my "Boyfriend" because I went to the bathroom without him there. I move my hand slowly and I grab the lamp and I tugg it trying to unplugge it. I finally succeed and I hit him across the face with it, almost knocking him out. I grab my duffle bag full of my shit and I run out the front door. I was limping and I had cuts and bruises all over my body. I heard footsteps behind me so I run faster and faster until I couldn't hear it. I was probably running for like 6 minutes till I decided to stop at a very nice house. I start knocking and screaming please. I look at the road and I see my "boyfriend" running closer. "Please open the door! " I was knocking for maybe around 40 seconds till someone opened the door. I trow my bad inside and I slam the door behind me locking it. I run to the figure that's in front of me and I hug it. Sorry it's long...