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My day was going…….relatively well, or at least as well as your day can go when you are a 12 year old malnourished boy who has no money, no food, nothing but the clothes on your back and just ran away from your abusive household with your little sister. Ok my first statement was a lie. My day was going to shit. Milluki had just found my secret stash of food for me and Alluka, and boy oh boy was he mad. The beating that had followed was probably the worst one ever out of the 10 years the Zoldyck’s had been abusing me. When I woke up from the unconscious pulp Milluki’s steel toed boots had left me, I decided to move my plan forward. I had been planning this escape for a few years, waiting for the right opportunity. Though I did have to admit, maybe leaving right after the stash of food that was for the escape had been discovered and I had just been beaten hadn’t been the smartest idea, but I hadn’t been in the right mind, high on blood loss and such, and it was too late now.
I had woken Alluka, Nanika was fronting currently but at that time it had been Alluka, told her to grab whatever could fit into the ragged backpack I had already stored my basic necessities in, and then we climbed out the window and bolted to the gate, it was pure adrenaline that had gotten us over the wall surrounding the mansion, down the rest of Kukaru Mountain, and to the nearest bus stop, which ended up being 5 miles away.
So yeah, my day wasn’t going well, but maybe………….maybe this escape will sow more than it will reap.