Hope From the Past

Maya has lived a normal life, until one drastic change happens and she has lost all hope. Her dad abuses her daily, and is a drunk. But, Maya has a gift. If anyone ever found out, especially her dad, that would be the end if it.


2. Chapter 2

I put my iPhone in my pocket, and ran downstairs. If it weren't for the fact that there wasn't any windows upstairs, I would've been out the door a long time ago. 

"Where do you think you're going missy?" My dad asked as he blocked my path. I was so close to the door I could hear freedom calling me. I looked back at my dad. My fist clenched with anger, sadness, and fear. And before I knew what I was doing, I punched my dad in jaw. He scrambled back up to regain balance. It was quite the blow. He looked pissed and came back for more. But, I was ready. I kneed him in the groin. He he fell to the floor in agony. I ran as fast as I could out the door. I knew exactly where I was, where to go, and what to do. I always do for some reason. Like I've seen and done everything before. I ran to the park where my mom used to take me. It was raining now. I never minded the rain. It always made me feel... Closer, for some odd reason. It wasn't odd though, because it was raining when my mom got murdered. I ran as fast as I could to the park. 



It was still raining when I got there. I loved the rain though. I ran towards a gazebo, and layer down. I better get used to it, after all, this where I will be sleeping for a while. 




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