Tell Me A Lie

Everyone I Have Seen Has Lived And Died, Is There More Than This To Life, Is There Really Good In This World, Is There A Point To It All. All Of This Is Thought By All Of Us At One Stage In Our Life But To Me ( Jacqui ) It's All I Ever Think About...


1. My Life


Jacqui's P.O.V.   Jacqui down to the lounge now! My dad was shrieking at me again. I ran down the stairs with-in a space of five seconds and less because I couldn't handle the screaming anymore. Yes dad, what is it? I noticed him walking into the kitchen and I walked back a couple of steps. You left last night even after I told you to stay in your room, why didn't you listen to my commands! He walked out of the kitchen with nothing in his hands to my luck.   I just went to Brittany's house to fetch my homework and my jacket, I'm sorry dad. Sorry is'nt good enough is it ?! He yelled as he walked up to me with his hand above his head and then slapped me with strong force. I started to cry and he punched me in the jaw screaming do you want me to give you something to cry about. I fell to my hands and knees but said nothing. I didn't want to risk it. He kicked me in the stomach which hurt more because of the steel-cap boots he was wearing and when he kicked me I heard a loud crack but still got up and walked to my room ignoring anything else my dad had to say.   I grabbed out a bag which I had packed a few months ago just in case I ever had to run away, put the bag on my bed and went into the bathroom to clean myself up. I was able to get rid of the blood which covered my face. I had a quick shower to help relax me which usually does. It's the only time I can sing without other people hearing me because the walls were sound-proof. I got out dried myself off and went to my room to get dressed. I got out a light blue t-shirt and a pair of old loose jeans. I got changed and coloured in my bag just in-case I lost it so no-one would recognize it and I scribbled out my name as well.   I made dinner for my dad and while he was eating I sneaked into his room grabbed out his wallet, I took a $50 note a few $ coins my phone which my dads number was blocked on and a discount card for a plane ticket just in case. You never know what you might need.   I waited for my dad to fall asleep and then quietly opened my window. I climbed out and closed the window, I quickly climbed down the fencing and the side of the house till I was confident I would be able to jump off. I took a quick leap and when I landed I let out a quiet shriek in pain because of my ribs being cracked, then quickly without hesitation I ran. I didn't want to risk waking my dad up.
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