Scared. That's how I feel right now.
Right now I am in an alleyway. I ran and ran and now I'm in the city. I don't have any money, my 1st mistake. But I do have my clothes.
I might as well go to sleep. I mean my feet hurt and I feel like I might die if I don't rest, So I slept.
When I woke up someone was shaking me.
"Huh?" I asked sleepily.
"Are you okay? Where are your parents?" He asked. I cringed at the word 'parents'.
"I ran." Is all I said with a shrug before getting up and walking away from him. I still had my book bag full of clothes on my back. My stomach is growling like crazy. My throat is dry. My feet hurt.
I should have thought this out before I ran away. I heard footsteps behind me and made a sharp turn at a corner but could still hear them so I turned into an alley. I kept walking but still could hear the footsteps so I turned around and saw it was the man from the alley.
"What do you want? Stop following me dude, I want to be alone." I said to the man.
He chuckled and said, "Well your cocky. I just wanted to know if you have a place to stay, don't get an attitude or anything but you stink." I quickly checked myself and cringed.
He started laughing and put his hands on my back, on my marks and scars, so I moved away. I can't have anyone else finding out and trying to take advantage of my weaknesses.
"Don't touch me there please." I chuckled awkwardly.
"I promise I won't hurt you now can you just come with me. I will give you a home and help you. I'm here to help." He said with his hands up in surrender. I slowly to him.
"Okay I'll trust you, but if you hurt me I swear I'll chop off your nuts and sell them." I said seriously. He looked scared. I laughed my butt off just looking at his now pale face. He then had a look of realization and then he started laughing too. Then I looked serious again and said, "I wasn't playing though. Just the look on your face was funny. I will chop them off with a butter knife."
He looked pale again and said, "No, not my balls! I need those!!" I laughed. He then said, "Well let's get home kid." I was surprised when he said home but then smiled.
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(A/N: Thanks for reading. Sorry it took so long for me to even start trying to edit this but... Idk here some of it is? 🤷🏽♀️😂)

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