We Can Leave it All Behind
Never look back
I looked at myself in my mirror, brushing the bangs of my long black hair out of my eyes. I put on my Black Veil Brides beanie, sunglasses, and wrist band. Today I was wearing a Linkin Park tee, grey skinny jeans, and my combat boots. I pulled my Linkin Park dog tags and sweatband on my wrist to cover my scars. Lastly, I put in my red colored contacts.
As quietly as possible, I grabbed phone, headphones, and slung my backpack over my shoulder. I snuck down the stairs and out the door. I was so lucky that I didn't wake up my parents, or else I'd end up with another bruise or cut, another thing for the kids at school to start a rumor about me.
I got to school a bit late, then my locker wouldn't open, great, another lecture from Mr. Smith. Mrs. Smith, my first class, English. She was the meanest, most strict teacher ever.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~**************** Later ****************~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Miss. Long, you're late.... again," Mrs. Smith grumbled at me.
"I'm sorry ma'am," I replied, going to ma'am," I replied, going to my seat.
I quietly opened the door to my house, god, it's a mess. beer and any other alcohol bottles
thrown around the house, bills all over the table, dishes all over the counter. Not to mention the fact that our house is falling apart.
I walked up the steps to my room, last night I had packed all of my stuff so that I could run away today. I grabbed my bag, threw it out the window, and jumped after. When I landed, I heard a 'crack' that came from my leg, and a large wave of pain. I held in a scream as I limped away from my house towards the city, I had no clue where else to go.
*** *** ***
I had been limping for a couple hours now, wandering aimlessly around the city. It was getting dark, when I felt a hand of my shoulder and something cold on neck.
"Give everything you got girl," a rough, scary voice whispered in my ear.
I handed the man my bag, then tried to scream for help, but all I got was something over my head causing me to fall to the ground. I tried to get back up, but was swiftly and continuously kicked in the gut, ribs, and face. The last thing I saw before I blacked out was five pairs of black shoes running in my direction.
As quietly as possible, I grabbed phone, headphones, and slung my backpack over my shoulder. I snuck down the stairs and out the door. I was so lucky that I didn't wake up my parents, or else I'd end up with another bruise or cut, another thing for the kids at school to start a rumor about me.
I got to school a bit late, then my locker wouldn't open, great, another lecture from Mr. Smith. Mrs. Smith, my first class, English. She was the meanest, most strict teacher ever.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~**************** Later ****************~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Miss. Long, you're late.... again," Mrs. Smith grumbled at me.
"I'm sorry ma'am," I replied, going to ma'am," I replied, going to my seat.
I quietly opened the door to my house, god, it's a mess. beer and any other alcohol bottles
thrown around the house, bills all over the table, dishes all over the counter. Not to mention the fact that our house is falling apart.
I walked up the steps to my room, last night I had packed all of my stuff so that I could run away today. I grabbed my bag, threw it out the window, and jumped after. When I landed, I heard a 'crack' that came from my leg, and a large wave of pain. I held in a scream as I limped away from my house towards the city, I had no clue where else to go.
*** *** ***
I had been limping for a couple hours now, wandering aimlessly around the city. It was getting dark, when I felt a hand of my shoulder and something cold on neck.
"Give everything you got girl," a rough, scary voice whispered in my ear.
I handed the man my bag, then tried to scream for help, but all I got was something over my head causing me to fall to the ground. I tried to get back up, but was swiftly and continuously kicked in the gut, ribs, and face. The last thing I saw before I blacked out was five pairs of black shoes running in my direction.
Notes
Jade's outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/jades_outfit/set?id=89792808comment and let me know how it was.
i've never read a romantic fanfic that has made me smile as much as this one. And that's saying something. I want to be Jade in this story.
2/2/15