.•~?:Xander:?~•.

“I need to have a reason,” “do I have a rough money?,” “what if they catch me?,” “what should I bring?” These thoughts run through your head as your dad and your dad’s girlfriend finally is asleep in the living room the TV bright. It’s storming outside yet you finally have enough money to where you could leave and survive long enough till you get a job. These thoughts run through your head over and over as you pack. You sneak out your window and run. You don’t know where to go or what you’re doing but what’s the worst that can happen? Your dad has always been a bad parents so why wouldn’t you. You run down the cold streets as the water splashes under your feet. Time goes by and it’s only been 6 days when you start to see police looking for you. Him: His name is Xander and he’s a cop. He’s looking for you after you ran away from home since you’re a minor. He’s strict, can be mean, assertive, good at his job, and won’t back down from anything. He’s brave, string, and fast on his feet. You: Any gender but you are 14. You are running away from him (the officer/Xander) after being gone only 6 days. You can’t go back home..certainly not after running away. “Once you leave you can never go back right?” You say to yourself but Xander is getting closer yelling at you to stop