"I'm not scared of you..." I yell into the shadows, my hands squeezing tightly into fists.
"You should be.." I hear behind me, I quickly turn around and I am met with an evil grin on a face I never wished to see.
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Y/N's POV I wake up around somewhere near the evening... I groan as I stretch my body getting up from my bed and walk to my closet opening it then getting dressed. "COME DOWNSTAIRS FOR DINNER!" I hear my mom yell, I'm actually very excited today, I'm going to run away to Santa Carla! I walk down the stairs and enter the kitchen to see my family eating, my dad looks up and notices me "What the fuck have we told you brat, you don't eat with us. You wait until your mother brings you food and you sit in the living room." He says angrily and I slightly flinch.
He notices and smirks "Scared? You are so pathetic." He laughs and I had finally had enough. I take a deep breath and glare at him "No." It all goes quiet as all three of them stare at me in shock and anger. "What did you just say to me you brat?!" My dad yells as he stands up from his seat angrily walking towards me making me slowly back up. I take another deep breath calming myself down "I said no, Mark." I answer him calmly but inside I'm freaking out.
My mom and Jake both freeze as they hear me call my dad by his real name Mark then raises his hand and I think fast, kicking him in the crotch making him fall to the ground in pain. "You little shit!" He yells in pain as he lays on the floor, I feel somewhat proud that I finally stood up to him. My mom then quickly gets up from her chair and runs towards me, I immediately run up the stairs heading into my room.
I hear two sets of footsteps behind me and I know it's my brother and my mom as my father is still on the floor and I recognize their footsteps. I finally make it into my room and slam the door shut locking it, I pant heavily and breathlessly. I hear them pounding on my door and I quickly start packing, grabbing everything I'll need.
So I grab my bag and crouch in front of my dresser reaching under it feeling around for something. When I feel what I was looking for, I yank the box out from under the dresser as my mother and brother continue pounding on my door. So, I open up the little box and inside is about $500, a lighter, and my pocket knife, I take out my pocket knife and I put it in my back pocket "Just in case.." I think to myself, I close the little box and put it in my bag.
I put some clothes in my bag and a blanket, zipping it up and putting it on my shoulder I walk up to my nightstand grabbing something for the tattoo I got a couple days ago.
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I walk over to my window and I open it while staring at the sun setting, standing on the railing of the window. I hear my door bust down so, I turn my head and I see Diane my mother, Jake my brother, and Mark my father. I look to them and I then look outside going back and forth until I turn to face them, they all grin but I smirk at them. "You all think I would stay with you? I don't think so." I say and their faces turn angry, they all run towards me but I put two fingers on my eyebrow and fall backwards out the window.
I hiss in pain when I land on my feet but I quickly shake off the pain as I hear my family's protests from my window. I run towards the garage and I open it, jogging to a cloth covered vehicle and I pull the cloth down revealing a motorcycle.
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My grandmother gave it to me when she was still alive and I thank her everyday for it, I always begged my parents for one but they focused more on what my brother wanted. I shake the thoughts out of my head when I hear footsteps running down the stairs heading straight to the garage, I quickly get on the motorcycle and start it. Diane, Mark, and Jake all enter the garage and see me on the motorcycle, I grin at them and rush out of there.
"SEE YOU NEVER CRUEL FUCKS!" I yell while driving down the road ignoring their distant protests. "Finally free!' I think to myself happily, I make sure my bag is secure and I start to go faster smiling as the wind blows on my face.
???'s POV "The prophecy is finally happening!.." I whisper while following the h/c (hair color) headed person in the shadows. "I know you can not hear me child but I will help you.." I continue whispering smiling, running after them..
3rd person POV Little did the person know that there was another figure in the shadows watching Y/N but this figure's intentions weren't nice at all... "Looks like my prophecy will also be happening, but it will only be finished if that stupid old woman doesn't complete hers first." The figure thinks to itself smirking evilly, they then snap their fingers.
A black shadow creature crawls out of the shadows and stands in front of the figure, bowing it's head. The figure then bends down to the creature petting it "Now my little pet, I need you to help me with something." The figure says and the creature nod it's head. The figure hums and laughs quietly "I need you to follow my target and keep me updated on what they do." The figure commands as the shadow creature nods it's head again.
The figure then stands up raising their hand "Go now." The figure commands and the creature quickly runs off. The figure puts their hand down and snaps, disappearing only leaving a pile of black sand behind a couple pieces golden.
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