Lacrimosa wrote:
(oooh kill 'em. .-. idk why i sed that so yeah)
I woke up to the sound of my step father screaming. I looked around and then my gaze landed on my arm. It had stopped bleeding. God f---ing damn it. I sat up, shivering. "You damn b!tch, I told you to get the f--- out!" I heard sobbing and realized it was my mom. I put my jacket, now soaked, like the rest of me, back on and slid off the roof. I knew they were in the kitchen because I heard dishes shattering. I jumped in my room, grabbed a fresh set of clothes and some food I stashed under my bed, and then made a run for the park.