Prolouge

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All I can feel are tree branches hitting my body leaving scratches over my already battered body. In the far distance I can hear cars and trucks passing by. But I don't want to hear  the rumble of motorcycles because I know for sure it'll be my father and his MC group the Dragons calling after me with their sickening voices just so they can punish me for running away. I know if just keep running a bit more I'll be able to reach my safe haven but if I don't I'll be back where your worst nightmares come true every second of the day. Yes, yes, yes I can do this almost at the road then I'll be safe once and it for all. But it came to came to a halt when I got struck by a car. Thankfully I never blacked out or else who knows what would've happened if someone from my dad's club saw me lying on the ground. The hit has me feeling a bit dizzy but I push through it and keep moving forward because the fear of being caught by my father is much more worse then the mere  pain of being hit by a car. Just as I see a sign for vacancy sign I feel my body grow tired and the rest of the world go black around me.

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