Panting Panting I've been running for what seems like forever. I see it.. The only way out of my misery. The train is coming closer and it starts to slow down. I wait in the bushes for the perfect moment to jump out into the cart so no one sees me hitching a ride. When I see that the coast is clear I jump into the cart, first throwing my backpack in and then following it. I hide in the corner where I know no one will see me. I start to feel the train pick up speed. This is it. This is the moment I've been planning out for two, whole, goddamn years. "Shit." I breathe out **DISCLAIMER THIS FANFICTION INCLUDES STRONG LANGUAGE, SEXUAL CONTENT, ABUSE, AND SELF HARM. PLEASE TO NOT READ IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE OR COULD POSSIBLY TRIGGER YOUSELF INTO HARMFUL ACTS TOWARDS YOUSELF. ALL CHARACTERS THAT WERE NOT IN THE ORIGNAL 'THE OUSTIDERS'BY: S.E. HINTON BELONG TO THE WRITERS OF THIS FANFICTION. THANK YOU FOR YOU ATTENTION.**
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