Runaway loves

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TW:VIOLENCE,USEGE OF GUNS AND KNIVES,MURDER,AND ABUSE IN GENERAL
"BLUE TAKE JACKSON "  'loud so so loud getting blurry gotta get them away before they get hurt' were the only things i could think about it was all that mattered to me anyways "JAMEY WHAT ABOUT YOU?!" 'blue you fucking idiot' that's what he was an idiot who cared to much about everything "JUST RUN IM RIGHT BEHIND YOU I PROMISE" "CHRIS STOP IT LEAVE THEM ALONE" mom always trying to save us it never worked tho she was to cowardly to afraid I won't be like her I'll be strong enough to protect them I'll be brave enough too "MAMMA" I hated to hear my little brother scream in such a way but it was for the best that he come with us he can't WE can't stay here anymore I glanced at my father who had his gun in hand finger on the trigger he really did hate us then didn't he? That didn't matter tho all that mattered was that my brothers were safe I looked at my mother one last time with sorrow I'm never going to see her again but that's ok it's all gonna be okay "DON'T SHOOT" perfect timing huh mom? He shot at me and so I ran I ran and ran until my legs felt numb I ran searching for my brothers I found them at a crossroads blue trying to stop his own tears to help our baby brother he was only five it was infuriating what he had to go through at such a young age "j-JAMEY are you ok?! Are you hurt at all?!" So concerned for me it almost felt wrong "I'm alright blue did you grab everything before our time was up?" Dad had given us five minutes to pack our shit before he forcibly got rid of us mom desperately tried to stop him I wonder what'll happen to her now that we're gone maybe she'll be ok maybe I'll hope for the best " CHRISTOPHER PUT THE KNIfE DOWN PLEASE PLEASE" her crying was music to my ears "aww my love don't cry I want you to look pretty before your demise" more sobs emitted from her throat as she begged me not to "you wanna look pretty before you die, right Angie?" And then I slit her throat and heard her scream in pain as the blood gushed from her neck she soon fell limp as I stood over her corpse Once I may have actually felt bad maybe even have grieved for her but instead I held her in my arms and brushed the hair from her face and I laughed. Now to find my shovel.

Hoped you liked this first chapter I'm gonna make their files later

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