I grabbed all the clothes and jackets I had and before I walked out the door, my parents approached me.

" You are not leaving this house!"exclaimed my mother.

" Oh yeah, watch me" I said.

" Where will you go? You have no one and you still have school!"she said.

"I don't care as long as its not here, and about school, I don't give a fuck about it ", I said.

My mother then grabbed me as I screamed. I bit her hand (the one covering my mouth) and ran to my car. My dad then ran after the car with a metal pipe. He smashed my window and bashed me in the process.I sped off in tears and saw that my dad was far from me. I felt free from their grasp at last.

I grabbed my phone and plugged it into my stereo and started playing "Carolyn" by Black Veil Brides. I noticed that I had blood dripping from my head, but I didn't care and I didn't have time. My dad noticed I was bleeding when a thick, sharp piece of glass sliced the side of my head open, so I'm sure they will try to find me at the hospital. I stopped at a hotel and stayed in the car until I stopped hyperventaling from me crying. I cleaned the blood and runny make up off my face and covering my wound with my hair. I realized that my car window was completey smashed and I didn't want anyone to steal my stuff, so I decided to sleep in my car. I suddenly felt sleepy from the untreated wound on he side of my head and before I completely blacked out in the back seat.

-Scar