Should I stay or should I go ?
This is the question repeating again and again in my head , I fiddle with my fingers nervously trying to decide.
If I leave will they just get me back?
Will my daddies at home be angry at me? , what if they are!
I miss my room, stuffies and most of all my daddies
That's it I've decided I'm leaving , I'm going home
I carefully place one step on the ground making sure to be super duper quiet when my other foot touches the floor , I scurry to the door slipping through the door now running to the front door.
Tears are now threatening to fall as I pull the door open , I mentally scream in victory.
I jump to the slamming of a door behind me , I run as fast as I can out the door and onto the porch Ive never seen the front p**n before only the back where there are fences all around the area stopping me from escaping.
I dart from the porch down the drive then into the road nearly stumbling to the floor but I catch myself the best I can still running.
I stop by a nearby tree to rest, my lungs are on fire sitting down I look to where I ran from I must have ran a good few miles.
Its getting dark now the sunset in the distance made the forest glow with pinks , reds and yellows making me smile.
"I don't know where I am , I have no where to stay and its getting dark what am I going to do?" I whisper to myself leaning my head back against the tree.I sigh closing my eyes.
" 5 minutes wont hurt " I yawn slipping into a sweet slumber.