"Phoenix! Get down here!" I ran downstairs to attend to whatever she needed, still rubbing the bruises on my arms from last night's handcuffs.
*skip the rest of the day*
As soon as the Evils (aka my "family") went to bed i picked the lock on the handcuffs. I slipped out the door and grabbed my so called sister Marcy's cellphone and $300 signed beats. Then $1000 out of Mandy(mom)'s purse. Then filled my backpack with what little i had, and walked out the door. As i was walking i deleted all of Marcy's songs and got some of my own.
I found a comfortable-looking tree by the interstate and sat down hoping to sleep.
I don't know where you're going but do you got room for one more troubled soul, i don't know where i'm going but i don't think i'm going home and i said "ill check in tomorrow if i don't wake up dead." This is the road to ruin and we started at the end...

Hello lovely Golden Llamas i have returned.
Hurrah i hear you yell (hopefully)
But anyway... Patrick Stump fanfic. Hope you enjoy!

Ttfn!

-Patrick Stump's Fedora.