(This is an Arvin/Tom Holland x Reader fanfiction; for those who don't know, Tom Holland plays Arvin in "The Devil all The Time.") Running; that's all Y/n could remember. Your feet running across damp lawns and patios in the dead of night, gunshots and inaudible voices in the distance as you sprinted farther and farther from the place you once called home. Rain soaked through your clothes as you came to a halt directly in front of a treeline leading towards the menacing woods. Everything you had known, loved, and had was completely thrown out the window. All that mattered now was that you made it out alive.
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