My name is Dan.
My life has been a struggle .
My Father Ran over my mum when i was 5 .
A month later she died and dad got arrested for the murder .
Ever since then , ive lived with my Aunt Marie .
"Aunt Marie , Im going to Pj's house !"I Shouted
Aunt Marie looked at me and stared into my deep brown eyes .
" I make the rules around here . You WILL stay here untill the house is cleaned." She demanded.
I stormed of to My room , knocking over a vase on my way .
I slammed the door shut and locked it .
"She can't do this , shes not my mum or dad! I am 17 .. meaning i can do what i want . I have my drivers license , Ill sneek out !"
I said quietly to myself.
I pulled his computer desk chair to the window and stepped on to it , even though I am 6'3 the window was 7'4 high .
He unlocked the windows locks , his aunt thought she was slick by putting that high when I was 6 because i was shorter .
I jumped out the window , injurying my ankle , but that wasnt a consern to me at this point.
On my way to Pj's house, my car ran out of gas . Wow . One time I really need it and this happens . Great.
I get out of the car and start walking . At this point , its 12:06 at night and i get weak quickly.
Just around the time i give up , a man , about 6'2 , black hair , very bright blue eyes , and pale skin comes up to me . He kneels down to my level .
"Are you ok ?" The man asks.
"Please dont waste your time on me .. Its no use im worthless"
The man helps me up to my feet .
"My name is Phil " He says.
He reaches to shake my hand as I say " My name is Dan.."
For some reason I feel like ive known him for a while , but then i think im crazy.