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    Runaway

    Prologue

    Runaway by Cartel

    Face down, this is where it leads you too far
    Buried, covered now, you'll find peace in the earth the ground
    Stop now, there's no point in breathing it's not allowed
    On the surface, how can you find reason to move on?

    Until then you can runaway
    Do your best to hide your face
    And oh I know you best
    I know you get what you get
    You get what you deserve

    Hush now, yeah don't say a word, it's out in the open
    And tell me how can you deal with all this weight?
    Speak now, you must have a secret kept down
    Down where you keep it, I need you to spill your guts
    —-

    I listened to my little sister Destynee's complaints for two and a half days, it was maddening.
    "Mommmmmyyyyy!" She whined, but my mother wasn't listening, she was busy talking on her cell phone while driving, something I disaproved of.
    "Mom, mom, mom, muuuum, mamma!" She yelled.
    "D. Shut It! Mom's on the phone!" My brother shouted at her from the passenger seat.
    My sister's lips began to pout and her eyes began to water. Oh no! I thought to myself, here comes the water works.
    Sure enough she busted into tears, my mom looked back at her then glared at me.
    "What did you do?" She asked me, hanging up her phone.
    "Me? I didn't do anything! Why do you always blame me!?" Stupid question to ask, it didn't matter if I was the oldest or the youngest, when ever something went wrong, I was to blame.
    "What is it sweetheart?" My mom asked kindly.
    "Momma, i'm hungry!" Destynee chirped.
    "Okay, we'll go get some food." She said, looking for a fast food place.
    "No mom, i'm hungry." I sighed.
    "Me too mom, lets go hunting." Andy my big brother said.
    "Kids, were already running late as it is, you can wait."
    "Pllleeaaseee!" They begged in unison, my mother glanced at me in the mirror, a sorry glance.
    "Alright, but only for an hour." She said, and they cheered. Mom pulled the mini van up to the curb, next to the woods, my sister jumped out and my brother fallowed her into the Washington forest.
    "Stay here okay, i'd leaved you in the van but I wouldn't want someone crashing into it." She could care less about me, and more about her exspenisve silver van. "I'll be back in an hour." She kissed my cheek and ran after my brother and sister.
    I sighed, it was so unfair.

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