running away (6)
It had been a week since the incident and you were thoroughly traumatized,trying to avoid your father as much as possible
You were on the sofa listening to your favourite album death of a Bachelor by panic at the disco
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when your dad stumbled in and with a slurred voice yelled "HEY,(Y/N) GET THE FUCK OVER HERE I I WANNA I WANNA PUNISH YOU FOR THE SHIT YOU P-UT ME THRUUUUuuuuuuu" you noticed that in his drunken haze he had smashed a beer bottle and was waving the top half around
This was it...
...today was the day...
You were gonna die...
NO
THIS IS NOT HOW IT WILL END
NOT NOW
AND NOT LIKE THIS
You dashed up the stairs, grabbed your backpack and the spare rope you kept in the closet for this specific moment,you tied it to your bedpost and threw the other half out the window
You could here the drunk ranting of your father downstairs as he struggled to climb the staircase
You hoisted the backpack onto your back and carefully climbed out the window falling on your butt a bit more than halfway down
You landed right on your tailbone and yelped in pain...big mistake...
This was heard by your father and he immediately rushed to the window looking out at you as you struggled to regain your balance and continue your adrenaline filled getaway
He screamed something inaudible and dashed to the front door but by the time he got there you were long gone...
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