Run Away
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This story is mainly about abuse, bullying and suicide.
If you or a loved one are going through this, please seek help.
If you are getting bullied, please reach out to an adult, a sibling or a friend. There will always be someone willing to help you!
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It's 4 o'clock when I get home and the devil is in the living room watching baseball and drinking. He's drunk, I can smell it. I sneak up to my room, hoping that he didn't hear me.
If he sees me, I get beat. It's as simple as that. I pull out my homework and do it.
I hear my father stomp up the stairs and I gasp.
"Not again, please not today." I thought.
I hide in my closet as he opens the door to my room.
I could smell the alcohol on him.
"Crap! He heard me!" I thought.
A shiver runs down my spine and I'm suddenly crying.
"Please don't come near the closet." I thought.
"Please."
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