I could hear my parents yelling at each other again. I wish they would stop for once. I decided to run away and have a better life. I grabbed my sack, put some clothes in it and my life savings – meaning 20 bucks at most. I swung the sack over my shoulder and opened the window. I jump out and walk around.
I went through a dark alley.
“Hello kid, you lost?” a shady voice said.
“No, I’m fine,” I told him. He jumped out and put his hand on my mouth and pulled out a knife.