Sal x Reader- Down the Pipe 1/?

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Authors Note- it's be a heckin long time since I've posted a part. So here's part one of a maybe long sorry within this book? I don't know but if you like it please tell me cause if you don't then I won't continue writing it cause there wouldn't be a point. Also feel free to correct me on my shitty grammar. It's late and yeah. Hope you enjoy!
Triggers: mention of neglect, swearing and basic stuff you see in this book
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Y/N's POV
The sound of shouting filled the house.
"I DIDN'T DO IT!"
"OF COURSE YOU DIDN'T! YOU NEVER DO ANYTHING!"
"FINE." I stormed out of the living room and to my bedroom with tears trickling down my face. If they weren't going to believe me, what's the point of staying. I've never had a good relationship with my parents, I'm the oldest of 4. (If you don't have sibling then now you do. :/) I love my brother and sisters, but they get everything that I didn't.

I started to pack my bags when my phone rang. Sal Fisher is calling. Sal is my boyfriend. He doesn't know about my relationship with my mother and father. He thinks we're a normal family. He couldn't be more wrong. "Hey, Y/N/N."
I sniffed, "Hey."
"What's wrong?" I could hear the concern in his voice.
"Can I stay with you?"
"Sure you can, love. When you coming over?"
I looked at the clock. 11:24 PM. Icould hear my parents walking towards my room. "Y/N! OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR! NOW!"
I winced into the phone. "Y/N?" Sal's voice rang in my ears. "I'm on my way."
"Y/N! WAIT-"
I hung up the phone.

I looked to the window. I've done this escape many times, climbing down the pipes outside my house and running. Never at night. That's probably why they'd always catch me. But not this time. I threw handfuls of clothes and chargers and pads and pens into a small rock sac that I had sitting for times like this.My parents started to bang on the door, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath and quickly scribbled down a note and put in a makeshift envelope. I lay it on my bed. They won't miss me. I turned to the window and climbed out, sliding down the pipes. As my feet touched the ground, I heard the noise of wood breaking. My legs didn't hesitate to break into a sprint, I knew he way to Sal's house very well.

My phone was vibrating in my hoodie pocket as I ran with my hood up. I didn't dare look at it, if it was Sal he'd have to wait. I was 3/4s if the way there, as I looked around I saw the building form in the distance. I stopped for a breath as I looked behind me at my town. Well, I say it was my town. It's a crappy excuse for a home. I caught my breath and continued to run. My legs ached and my lungs burned. I heard the faint sounds of police sirens in the distance and the noise of someone talking.

The noise got louder as I continued to run. A police car stopped at a sign near me and I heard a familiar voice. "Y/N?"
Sal got out the car with his blue hair tied up in a very messy bun and his prosthetic placed carelessly on his face. He was wearing a hoodie and a pair of sweatpants. I could see his eyes were full of concern. I faced him and smiled weakly as I started to feel faint. He ran up to me and held me tight, "You scared me to death!". I pulled away slightly.
"I'm sorry" I whispered as my vision went dark.
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To Be Continued....

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