Prologue

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I was a baby so please bear with me.My mom and dad hustled around the room in search of the rent money. They weren't just paying rent they explained to my 6-year-old cousin. But it wasn't just rent. My mom explained "We are paying our rent money to the big bad man downstairs that will deal with our bills' my butted in "okay, kiddo?". My cousin only nodded. My cousin heard gunshots. two of them (the only shots fired) went through the window and killed both my mom and dad. My mom's slowly dying hand reached up and touched my cousin's cheek and she slowly said: "Grab Jane, run, don't come back". That's exactly what the 6-year-old Nathaniel did.He ran




and ran



and ran



and ran.

he ran a mile at least, most likely 2 or 3 because no matter how many shots were directed at him he kept running.


because he valued my mom's words. 



A/N 

This story might progress quickly as I am better at writing short stories rather than long ones. 

Hope you guy enjoys this story as it will update on Thursday and Sunday depending on what I can throw together within those deadlines.

Have a good day(night, morning, afternoon, or evening).

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 12, 2019 ⏰

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