Fathers are supposed to care for their child, love them and spoil them. Daniella or Danny's dad isn't like that. He beats Danny regularly and never stops, he doesn't care for her and never will. Danny finally gets out of house that holds so much tra...
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danny's pov
I ran until my lungs hurt, the pain excruciating. Until I had nothing left. The pain was far less than it has ever been. I finally am free to breathe, I have freedom.
I'm away, I'm out, Im free. Those words chanted in my head.
I finally have a future, a future that is now mine. That's when I let out a relieving laugh that was waiting. My life was up to me now, and I can do what I want, it's something I've never had before. Maybe I only had 1,040 dollars but I'm away from my horrific life.
My dad, my boyfriend, my life. Those seemingly good words were the opposite for me; they killed me from the inside out. I am broken nobody can save me, except me. I am my own savior, not that anyone has tried or will.
I was in the middle of an dark alley on the edge New York City. This might be scary for anyone else but for me its hope. Maybe just maybe I could call this city home. This city will be fresh start, a fresh place to begin my new life.
Okay, my goal is to find food. I looked down a my self and let's just say no one would allow me anywhere. I walked around looking for a place. I kept walking till I got to a place where the air smelt like money and everywhere there was a probably million dollar restaurant. I turned around fast and ran back.
Places like those are for the selfish people of the world. If I was that rich I wouldn't be sitting there eating my expensive lobster that I'll never finish. I would want to donate to people who don't have enough.
But that place could never hold a girl like me.
I want to find a job, food and shelter. I need to find a store to get food. I looked around and saw a little store.
Taking a deep breath I walked over to the run down building. The little bell rang when I opened the door. I walked around the store making a check list in my head. I need food so I picked up a bag of Cheetos that seemed cheap. I grabbed a bottle of water, mints and a towel. Still about 1,030 left I paid the cashier and left.
I grabbed the Cheetos and ate small bites feeding my growling stomach. I took a small sip of my ice cold water bottle water bottle. There was an eire feeling of this ally. I know there's homeless people all around here. That's what didn't scare me. I walked down the street hearing shuffling noises. I followed my curiosity getting the better of me.
"You stole what's mine" a black figure said as I turned the corner. There's no going back now if I walk away they might see me. "And you know I don't like when my money is taken"
He shot the man
Aw shit how am I supposed to get out of this. I am going to die.
I took a step back which was a really bad idea because I hit a garbage can and fell backwards hitting my head on a hard surface and everything went dark. ........................................................ I know I know it was really short but who honestly cares. This book is a little darker that Voldemorts daughter but still. I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. {From future FairlynnA: my writing gets better and longer, sorry for this painful chapter}
Bye fellow pizza lovers - fairlynnA your awkward cookie
