Evelyn's P.O.V
Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, and again another week started since I met Lin. I stopped showing up. Eventually it was a month since I last saw him. I felt upset without him. When I was with Lin, I felt happiness, something I haven't felt in forever. I felt loved by someone, something I thought I would never feel again by any human being. And I felt safe with him. Like if someone bad was going to hurt me, he would be there to help me. It's stupid I guess, I'm stupid. He probably doesn't even care for me. I'm a lost cause, like everyone says. I'm a nothing and I shouldn't bother him anyways. He's famous and I don't even deserve to be his friend.
I stood up after thinking and grabbed some clothes. I put on a grey and white stripped sweater like shirt, ripped jeans, and brown Uggs. Molly trotted over to me and jumped on me, licking my face. I laughed. I nor Molly has been this happy in a while.
"YOUR SO SLOW!!!" My foster brother yelled in my face as he walked in, "YOUR LUCKY MY MOM AND DAD ARE AWAY, AND YOU WON'T GET AS MUCH BRUSES, BUT I'LL STILL HURT YOU!" Molly got off of me. Nick then punched me in my face, then kneed me in the gut. "Worthless, fat, waste of space" he repeated and continued to beat me up.
After about 19 minutes he left the room. I sighed and stood up. Molly was also got beat up, but not as bad as me. I help our Molly, then wrapped my left arm in toilet paper to act like a wrap.
After I did that, I made up my mind. I'm tired of this. I'm done with it. I'm done with being a slave, and getting beat up. I'm running away.
I grabbed my backpack and put all my stuff in there. I didn't have much clothes, or stuff in general so it was easy. After that I pack up Molly's stuff and put the little money I had in my pocket. I hid my bag when I heard Nick walking upstairs.
He walked in my room and looked at me "I'm going out with my friends. When I get back there better be steak on the table for dinner and the house better be clean," he spat and left.
Once he left I grabbed my stuff and walked downstairs, Molly on her leash. I put my headphones in, put on Hamilton and walked outside.
Am I really doing this? Is this just a dream? I thought to myself and then pinched myself to see if it was a dream. It wasn't. "OWW" I said after I pinched myself. I rubbed my arm and smiled. This is not a dream. I really am leaving.
Dadadadaaadadadadadadaad dadaaaa!!! Lol. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Next chapter is going to be a really long one. Once again, this story sucks. Why do you even read this? Why are you reading this? I'm stupid and horrible writing. Anyway, have a great day. Bye!
~WinterAngel95
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