Chapter 1
Run..Run..Run.. that’s all I need to think and say.. I’m tired of the sad aura coming from that horrible place.
You may be wondering,”What is going on?” Well,here’s how my story began..
The beginning・
“Hey brat! It your turn to clean the dishes you lil’ sh*t!” Yelled the caretaker.
I sigh,’I already did it yesterday..and the day before..and the day before...I’ve always been doing it! What am I? A maid?’ I think to myself.
I grab the dishes from the table and turn on the sink. Once the dishes were clean, I put them in the cabinets when I hear a—
CRASH!
“Now look what ya done! Ya broke the plate ya rat! Clean up the mess you piece of sh*t! Ha! Sh*t..” grumbles the caretaker.
‘Not my fault I’m a klutz, you annoying woman..’ I say..in my mind of course.
I’m just excited for what’s coming next. When I first came to this dumb orphanage, I was 11. I spent 7 years planning on an escape. And yes, I am an adult, but the thing is.. i have no money, so I have to stay in this torture place unless I want to live homeless.
No one even likes me. All the people who live in the orphanage and goody-two-shoes. I mean, who says ‘Please’ when asking for a piece of sausage? Not me, that’s for sure.
Either way, the caretaker here still wants me here, so I can do all the work. That’s why I want to leave. I’ll try and find people who can take care of me—
“Get to sleep, ya blimey b*tch! The dic-err- caretaker tells me.
I groan and walk to my room, trying to hide my smile.
‘Once I get out of my room, I escape the place by jumping out the window, and run.’ I say to myself, thinking of the escape plan.
Finally, I reach my room. I locked my door, turn off the lights, and jumped out the window. Easier than I thought. Now all I have to do is.. run..
End of beginning









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