Trigger warning~ implied abuse

Running.
I need to keep running.
I can't let him catch me.
Where can I hide?! The tree house!

He'll never find me here.
"Tag you're it!"
"Wait! That's no fair!"
"No! Come back! COME BACK!"

I woke with a start. I was in my room. I looked over at my alarm clock. The red lights spelt out that it was 6:30am. I had fifteen minutes to get ready before dad comes in.

I slowly got out of the comfort of bed and felt the cold stone floor beneath my feet. I had gotten used to the cold. Being locked in the basement for 6 years really messes with your brain
I walked over to the small wardrobe and pulled out my new school uniform.

I got accepted and today was my first day. A normal person would get excited about getting into an elite college for the gifted. Heh. Not me. It means I have to endure even more bullying. Fun.

I changed into my uniform and stood in front of the mirror. I frowned when u saw that the uniform didn't cover the marks on my arms. I grabbed my makeup and began applying it over the fresh bruises on my face, neck and upper arms. Last night was the same as always. I finished up and pulled on my gloves to hide... Those things.

I knew that if I walked out of the door he would catch me. I didn't have time to cover up another bruise. I decided on crawling through the vent. I pulled myself up through the opening and crawled until I saw the light of day. I jumped down and continued my walk to school.

I'm so getting a beating later.

Hey everyone!
This is the first chapter of this book. I don't think anyone has done this but don't quote me on that. 😅

I hope you enjoy this and I'll probably update later.

Stay safe, stay great and don't forget to procrastinate 💜💛
Peace ✌🏻
~K