So basically its my first time writing. I know the first few chapters are... ehh.

But as the story proceeds I can assure you that its good.

Pls do read it.. I beg you guys... please...

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"You stop right there... b*tch.." he shouts but I ran faster.

'You can make it Keira, it's just past the junction' I say to myself.

Just then I stumbled on a log.

Sh*t who the hell kept it here.

I stood up to run again but couldn't as he grabbed me and then I fell into darkness.

'Mom...'

"MOM" I scream and gasp for air.

"It's just a nightmare........." I say to myself.

No.... It's memories.... Something that happened 2 years ago.

I check at the tattered clock on the night stand.

It's past 12 in the night....... The time I used to get up and try to escape from my step-parents.

I used to run miles to try to reach the station so I could tell them.... the cops, but before that something happens and I get caught by my step-dad.

Once I was really close to getting to the station but he caught me and since then he locks me up.

'Mom....' I call her out, in my mind, hoping that she could see me from the heaven.

My memories flood with two most important people of my life.... who I cannot see nor feel anymore.... my mom and dad.

My memories take me to the last time I was happy.

When I was five me my dad and mom were having a picnic below a tree. It was the largest in the park. It had my mom's and dad's initials engraved beautifully. The tree was decorated with fairy lights. This tree was my parents' greatest treasure.  "Do you want ice cream? Scarlet." Mom asked me.

I nod.

'Scarlet', my middle name, my parents called me that instead of my first name. The way they called me 'Sacrlet' made me feel precious to them... Something priceless.

He ran to get my favorite vanilla flavored ice cream. He checked the signal which indicated that people can cross. My dad started to cross and when he was right in the middle when a black car screeched, knocked my dad and drive away.

"DADDY" I screamed. My mom ran to him I followed her. People started surrounding. My mom was shivering when she sat close to my dad's lifeless body. "Damon, Damon, wake up."  I could hear the crack in her voice.

"NO" My mom screamed and started crying, loudly. I started to cry too when I saw my dad's white shirt and my mom's hand now stained red.

Then an old lady covered my eyes, but I could still hear my mom's cry and the siren. Then the kind old lady took me away.

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I opened my eyes, I was still in bed my pillow covered in tears. 'Mom....Dad...'. With tears rolling down my face, I drift off in the darkness called slumber.

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It is my first time writing. But I can promise you that I will make time to complete this book *even when I don't have time*

Also, pls don't forget to vote .. it will encourage me to continue writing.
Also comment if you find any grammatical mistakes so I can correct it in the future.

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