karelessness

I ran through the hallways screaming. I smashed the locked door open causing my hands to bleed. I had to get away from here, there was no way I could stay. Sirens blared in the distance causing me to cover my ears. I ran. The police couldn't catch me if I disappeared. I couldn't change. My dad was a thief, my mom was a thief. It's in my blood. It's what comes naturally. Running through the deserted field, to our deserted home, I opened the door to find my drunk grandmother. I packed a bag and grabbed my money, this was the only thing I actually didn't steal. I left. Left the pain. My old identity. Gabriella Joy McAlester is no longer.No identity, no one knows the real me. Ever.…

karelessness

"You must have forgotten, I have a gun too weakling." I smirked. "You don't have the guts." He swiped my leg and I fell, hitting my head on the ground. Pain shot through my head. He sat on top of me and punched me in the face. "Im not the weak one." He pinned my arms down and stood up. I swung my leg up from the ground and kicked him right in his package. He kneeled down, I walked over and kneed him in the face. I picked him up by the collar and moved him towards the edge of the cliff. He punched me and pushed me backwards. I tried kicking him. He grabbed my leg and twisted it causing me to twirl then hitting the ground face first. He rolled me over and stood above me. I went to swing my leg again but he kicked my leg. "And now Karene. You. Die." He pulled his gun out. He garbed mine from my pocket and threw it off the cliff. "What good am I to you dead?"…