I just ran, as fast as I can. I just wanted to get away from it all. I just wanted to kill myself. How could SHE, of all people, let HIM do that to me? I feel dirty. She told me to crawl in a hole and die⦠I finely made the note, the note written in my own blood. I'm running away, away from them, away from HIM! I feel like a lost little kid in the mall. I ran, to where. I don't know, to somewhere safe, I hope. I ran past people. I some how got all my money, and HIS as well, which was a lot, and got a plan ticket to my favorite place in the world, Tokyo, Japan. When I ran I cleaned out ALL my stuff and stole my mom's truck. I ask her, my BI friend- Hana McCoy to come with me, to my, OUR, favorite place. She told me no, but she did some thing for me, she hacked, HACKED, in to the U.S.A mane frame, she changed who I am. She changed all my I.D.! She printed out all the papers that I need. Now I was Nick (y) McCoy, gender confused girl, who is suicidal, crazy, and can't get one ounce of damn sleep. (Rest in 3rd person.)
