chester_Crazy
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Yes well you all know what a stand alone fan fic is right? If not I will explain.....a stand alone fic is like a one page story....and I've created 2 of them.I'll post the first one Then I will post the second one if you like the first one.
This ones called "Running Away", and Its chesters thoughts as he is running away from Home,He talks about how hes feeling and whats going through his head......Takes place when he is 15,as a teenager. *Said in Chester's POV* I wrote it in 5 minutes just to warn you.
Running Away
For the 4th time this week I climbed out of my window and down the drain pipe. As soon as I reached the safety of the ground I ran down my drive way and down the side walk.I ran faster and faster down the street, not stopping once until I reach the next block, I want to be as far away as I can from my house,my home. Feet colliding with the hard ground below me.My thoughts cloud my mind. 'How could she do that to me? I thought she cared.' I thought as I finally slowed down,I walked up the empty street, a few street lights,lit up the road with beams of orange light. 'She said she'd always protect me from him.......but no,she failed,Why did she just let him hit me,hurt me,all she did was stand there,she did nothing what so ever to stop him. Nothing!'
I walked down the sidewalk the cold wind stinging my face like millions of tiny needles.I shivered and my body shook in the cold.I wrapped my arms around my upper body to warm my self up.I was in such a hurry to leave my house I didn't think on grabbing my jacket, I just needed to get the **** out of there.'No one in that house cares for me,No one,I'm all alone in this world.I don't even have a single friend.No one out here gives a **** about me,like my father always said, I'm worthless, A waist of ******* space.'
Your a useless piece of ****! A waist of ******* space, your worthless.......
His words beat up my insides,mentally beating me senseless,tears sting my eyes,but I fight them back. No matter how much pain I suffer, I refuse to cry.'Whats it gonna help anyway? Crying will just make everything worse....If thats ******* possible!' The wind picks up again hitting my body with such a force, I stumble backwards a bit, but contine walking down the empty road. Tears still fight to come out but I force them to stay back as they start to sting my eyes. A tear escapes my eye,but I wip it away furiously,angry with myself.'Don't be so *** **** weak' a voice in my head scolded me.'Suck it up!' I blinked the rest of the tears away. I stared down at the ground as I walk. This was something I always did ,I always stare at the ground, Its become sort of a habit. The reason was mostly because I had no pride, no happiness to hold my head high,Depression was all I had, the only thing I ever felt, I don't even remember the last time I was Happy, or even smiled and meant it. Normally I would smile a fake smile just so people would leave me alone and not ask the annoying question 'Whats wrong?',teachers were the ones who always asked me this,normally I would just reply 'Nothing' and put on a weak smile just so they would stop asking.
The wind got colder, and wiped around me. My body shook violently in the cold. I pushed my was through the wind as it faught against me. I stumbled backwards and triped as the wind got faster and stronger. I fell to the pavement falling on my back. I didn't make an effort to get up,so I just sat there in defeat."You win!!" I yelled at the emptyness around me.My voice echoed down the street cutting the silence.'Why me ***? Why did this happen to me? Why? No ones ever been there for me!!! Ever! Never has anyone helped me!' Tears stung my eyes again, but this time I was to weak to fight them back, I just let them flow out my eyes,and roll down my checks. My whole body shook as I sobbed , That day I realized that I was Alone in this world, and alone is what I will be.........forever.
So what did you think? If you liked it I will post another one I made.
This ones called "Running Away", and Its chesters thoughts as he is running away from Home,He talks about how hes feeling and whats going through his head......Takes place when he is 15,as a teenager. *Said in Chester's POV* I wrote it in 5 minutes just to warn you.
Running Away
For the 4th time this week I climbed out of my window and down the drain pipe. As soon as I reached the safety of the ground I ran down my drive way and down the side walk.I ran faster and faster down the street, not stopping once until I reach the next block, I want to be as far away as I can from my house,my home. Feet colliding with the hard ground below me.My thoughts cloud my mind. 'How could she do that to me? I thought she cared.' I thought as I finally slowed down,I walked up the empty street, a few street lights,lit up the road with beams of orange light. 'She said she'd always protect me from him.......but no,she failed,Why did she just let him hit me,hurt me,all she did was stand there,she did nothing what so ever to stop him. Nothing!'
I walked down the sidewalk the cold wind stinging my face like millions of tiny needles.I shivered and my body shook in the cold.I wrapped my arms around my upper body to warm my self up.I was in such a hurry to leave my house I didn't think on grabbing my jacket, I just needed to get the **** out of there.'No one in that house cares for me,No one,I'm all alone in this world.I don't even have a single friend.No one out here gives a **** about me,like my father always said, I'm worthless, A waist of ******* space.'
Your a useless piece of ****! A waist of ******* space, your worthless.......
His words beat up my insides,mentally beating me senseless,tears sting my eyes,but I fight them back. No matter how much pain I suffer, I refuse to cry.'Whats it gonna help anyway? Crying will just make everything worse....If thats ******* possible!' The wind picks up again hitting my body with such a force, I stumble backwards a bit, but contine walking down the empty road. Tears still fight to come out but I force them to stay back as they start to sting my eyes. A tear escapes my eye,but I wip it away furiously,angry with myself.'Don't be so *** **** weak' a voice in my head scolded me.'Suck it up!' I blinked the rest of the tears away. I stared down at the ground as I walk. This was something I always did ,I always stare at the ground, Its become sort of a habit. The reason was mostly because I had no pride, no happiness to hold my head high,Depression was all I had, the only thing I ever felt, I don't even remember the last time I was Happy, or even smiled and meant it. Normally I would smile a fake smile just so people would leave me alone and not ask the annoying question 'Whats wrong?',teachers were the ones who always asked me this,normally I would just reply 'Nothing' and put on a weak smile just so they would stop asking.
The wind got colder, and wiped around me. My body shook violently in the cold. I pushed my was through the wind as it faught against me. I stumbled backwards and triped as the wind got faster and stronger. I fell to the pavement falling on my back. I didn't make an effort to get up,so I just sat there in defeat."You win!!" I yelled at the emptyness around me.My voice echoed down the street cutting the silence.'Why me ***? Why did this happen to me? Why? No ones ever been there for me!!! Ever! Never has anyone helped me!' Tears stung my eyes again, but this time I was to weak to fight them back, I just let them flow out my eyes,and roll down my checks. My whole body shook as I sobbed , That day I realized that I was Alone in this world, and alone is what I will be.........forever.
So what did you think? If you liked it I will post another one I made.
