The Wolf Boy.

Ravonabella's POV

Dexter had just sucked the life out of my mom and killed my dad. That was it. Now all I had was the bullies. I had nothing to do. I wasn't sure I wanted to say or do anything. He saw me at me weakest.

I felt so bad he saw me like that. My dad he called me a slut and worthless. I started to tear up. I picked up the gun and looked inside it. It was really empty. It had nothing in it. The safety was on. I put the gun down on my bed and picked up the bottle of sleeping pills I had. I put up the razor's in the bathroom. I walked back out and sit on the bed.

He quickly took the gun off the bed even though it was empty and put it on my dresses he grabbed my unpack suit case and my other black suit cases and put my clothes in it with my help of course.

I walked out to my car and he walked with me. I got in and he put the cases in the car and came over to me and took me out of the drivers seat and put me in the passengers seat.

He got in and started the car. He started driving away. He said.

"Why did you leave?"

I was silent. I didn't wanna say anything. He sighed and just kepted driving.

Notes

enjoy it is short but it was wrote in a rush srry
-Raven