(Flashback)

Warning: swearing and violence!!!!!!

I open my eyes. I find myself in a bed people fusing over me. "Excuse me,I need to talk to my mother and father" I ask a doctor - I think. "I'm doctor iic and I need to tell you something. " I nod."you are aware of what happened to you?" I nod "fell of a cliff but was saved somehow." I say. "Yes,I'm sorry Christina but your mum was.........murdered Saturday by a man called jim.I believe you to met." The doctor says."W...what....but mum.....went to work all day" I say sobbing. "She was attacked going home" he says. I nod."jim,did he have a scar?" I ask.,"yes" I nod."he left me a note and confronted me in my yard. Forcing me to steel from a shop." I sob.

"Ok,we thought so, uh did you happen to see a black haired man with a tattoo on the side of his face?" Another doctor asked.  "Yes,he was inside the building he ah kidnapped me from the Central Park. i want to talk to my dad." I say "thank you for your co operation,your dad will be here in 10 minuets." I nod."uh,can I get my bag please?" I ask. "Yes,it's a little torn." A doctor says as he grabs my bag and hands it to me. I nod and get out a drink. Soon the doctors leave. I actually can't believe what happened. I sob quietly to myself. The door creaks open and I glance over to it. "Dad?" Two man come in behind my dad. Supervisors I guess. "Oh,I'm so sorry" he says as he hugs me tightly. "W...why would.....they do this?" I ask tears in my eyes. "I don't know,all I know is your mums in a better place now.......she is in a better place" he says softly,sitting on my bed now. I nod and say. "I know" quietly.

"I am going to miss her." I say quietly. Dad is about to say something when gunshots go off. The supervises run out of the room  gun in hands and dad locks the door. He pears out the window next to the door. His eyes widen and he pulls the roller blind shut."ok,you need to listen to me and do what I am about to say,...promise me that" dad says. I nod slowly. "You need to sneak out the back door were a ute will be waiting,it's empty and will have keys in it already,you need to take it and run.....run as far away as you can." He says. "But what about you,I can't leave you here!" I blurt out. "Just go" he says. "No,no! I am not going to loose you too,please come with me" i say begging. Das moves I front of the door he locked it starts thumping. People are trying to break in. "Go" he whispers. I nod and get out of the bed. How am I not injured?. I army crawl to the red emergency exit door and pull the lever. "Dad!" I yell as someone breaks in through the window. 

Dad pulls into his pocket and his hand holds a knife. He slits the guy with the knife and takes his gun. He slides the gun to me and I take it and whisper "I love you dad,don't you die" then he says "same goes for you honey" and I dash out the door and hold the pistol Infront of me. I haven't ever used one before!. I emerge into the day light and see the ute. Good no one is in it. I get into the ute and lock the doors. I reach to the keys and put them in the ignition and turn the key. The ute springs into Life and I stamp my foot on the acceleration. I see through a window my dad. "No! He has been captured " I cry. The man tells my father to kneel and has a gun pointed at his head. I unwind the window. Aim the gun at the man with the gun. I don't want to  aim at the head. But I do. I pull the trigger. In seconds the man drops to the floor.  That was my first time using the gun.Dad gets up and runs. He sprints towards the door. A man busts through the door and I jump out of the ute. I aim the gun at the man. He fires at my dads leg. Dad drops."NO!" I yell as I fire at the man twice.  He drops to the ground. I bust through the door and run to my dad. His left leg is bleeding. I cover the wound with my emergency towel I  take with me.

I help dad to his feet and together he and I make it to the ute. I help him into the passengers seat. "Drop me off at the other hospital then you head to the train station." He says as he tosses his wallet to me. "Wait,no I will go with you" I say as I stamp on the acceleration. "No,I will be fine....it's not safe here......Christina you need to run..we will meat at the bus station near our house in 6 months.

No one will be In Danger then..understand"  he says. "But...dad I" he cuts me off. "You will die your hair a different colour and get it cut or were it differently I'm Sorry but unless you find some friends you will go homeless. Your trumpet is in your bag. I put it in there for you when you were still in that hospital so you can busk for money to pay for food. Take my credit card,you know the numbers" he says as we pull up Infront of the hospital. "We're will I go when I get on the train?" I ask. "Anywhere " he says. I reach over and hug him before he gives me the card and I help him to the front doors. "I love you dad." I say to him. I turn back and run to the ute. I toss my bag onto the passenger seat and get in.

I slam both doors shut and accelerate. I know this place by the back of my hand because I have been living here for 3 months now. I reach the train station and get out of the ute. I grab my bag and head into the ticket station "uh,excuse me" I'm almost in tears. "When is the next train?" I ask."ten minuets wanna ticket?" The old lady asks with a grin. "Uh,umm..." Hold it together. "Yes thanks" I say. "That will be 35 dollars" she says. I nod and hand her my dads money. "Wait over there" she says as she gestures to the waiting seats. I nod and walk over to them. I sit on the red wooden seats. I check the time on my watch. The gun sits in my bag. I sort through my bag and find a pocket knife. I glance around to make shore no one sees and I shove it in my Pocket.

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The train pulls up and I hand the driver my ticket. I find a seat at the back. It's single seated so I don't have to put up with anybody sitting next to me. (Yes I'm one of them people). The train starts and I sit back in my seat. Then I slowly drift asleep.after a while I here a gunshot.  .I look up at the door."Few just a dream." I go back to sleep almost strait away. "BANG" I look up. Nope not a dream. A man with some sort of shotgun is in the cart in front of me. I sneak across and into the cart. He is up the front checking the seats for money or something. I creep up behind him. I have my pocket knife. So I get it out and slit his back. I falls over in pain. "Fuck!" He yells as he hits the floor. I steel his gun and knock him unconscious with it. I can't believe I just done that.

I look back to the cart I was originally in. Shit I left my bag on the seat!. A man is about to search my bag so I aim my new shotgun at his leg.  I shoot it and He falls to the ground. I run into the cart and retrieve my bag. I look at the wounded man. He has a pistol on the side of his jeans and a rifle on his back. I take the pistol and kick the man until he falls unconscious. I tuck his pistol into my pants and retrieve his rifle. I open the door acne chuck the rifle out. Then I kick the unconscious man out the door too. Then when I'm shore there is no one else I go back onto my chair.