I kept on running and running to get away from these monsters chasing me. As I keep on running I realese that my left side is bleeding from deep gash in my skin. Then at the same time the pain hits me I trip on a tree branch and as I hit the floor the monsters get ever so closer, so I pull the ring on my hand and a hooded person appears in front of me and as I get up the hooded figure started to shoot fireballs at the monsters,"RUN." The hooded person yells at me.
Even with the hooded person firing the fireballs the monsters keep reappearing, and as I get to my feet one gets past the woman and gets to me and pulls out a sword and pointing it to my heart the monster throws it- I wake crying in my bed, I not sure what that dream was about and I start to rub the ring that my dad gave me on my 10 birthday. The door creaks open and I almost start to pull out the knife from under my bed because I thought it might be monsters but instead of those scary monsters in my dream my younger brother who probably heard my crying."What happened sis," He tells me in his 9 year old squeaky voice,"Oh nothing" I try to think of something to say to make him think I wasn't crying but before I can speak he comes up to my bed and asks me,"Can I sleep with you sis, I'm scared," I realize he probably heard me crying and walked into my room thinking it was our mom again, even if you can call her my mom. So she isn't our real mom but she makes me and my brother call her mom even though she is probably the worst mom in the entire history of moms."Sure Evan," I tell him in my special voice for him, he snuggles up next to me and he is surprisingly warm so I snuggled even closer to him.
I wake up hearing crashing coming from our small kitchen. I carefully get around my brother and out the bed and onto the door. I come up to the kitchen and I see something disgusting, it's my mom making out with another guy again. I really just want to yell at her and that's what I do,"what the F**K woman that's disgusting," She looks at me with the crooked smile that sends chills down my back,"be right back babe," she tells the man who seems to be very drunk. She walks over to me grabs my hair and leads to my room,"Ouch, Ouch, what the hell are you doing," I shout at her,"You'll see," she tells me in snarky voice that she always uses for me.
She walks me into my room and she leads me over to my collection of stuff that I have. I look over at Evan and he is still asleep and as I look back at her she's putting all of my belongings into a backpack, I try to make her stop by pushing and shoving but since Evan is sleeping I can't wake him up because he wouldn't want to see this so I have to go along with whatever she is doing. She grabs the backpack and walks out of the room pass the kitchen with the guy still standing there and out to the front door where she opens it and throws the backpack out onto the rain.
"Why the heck, why'd you do that," I ask her angrily,"Go and get it she orders me," She orders me."No" I tell her,"Ok" I knew something was suspicious when she actually let me not do something she tells me, but then she shoves me hardly out there in the rain with my PJ's on and I hear the lock behind her. I look around and go down the stairs and grab my backpack because I know it's pointless to try to get in because she keeps all the windows barred and the doors locked at all time, but what really frustrates me is that Evan is still in there with him. As I walk down the street I decide the best place for to make a plan to get back in is central park since they probably have a lot of beaches under stuff so I won't get wet.
Hey, this is my first fan fiction hoped you liked it.
