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Mom and Dad broke into yet another fight, not that I had any problem with it anymore, I wasn't a little kid anymore. I was just a 17-year-old about to finish High School when my methane-delusional father shot my mother, it wasn't long until the drug addict found me, thankfully I was already prepared for whenever this night came. I had barricaded my door just in case, taking my two prepared duffle bags and jumping out of my bedroom window. Making haste while still attempting to be silent, I crept my way to the garage where she lied, a Challenger Hellcat circa 1970 that had taken care of me since I could remember, and I always felt that it was a dream until the next time and this time, I just hoped it wasn't my mind tricks.
Knocking thrice on the car's forest green hood, she popped her trunk open as I opened the garage door and put my things inside. I got in the back passenger door, crawling to the front as she shredded rubber "I heard the shot, thank God you're safe," a Jersey girl accent spoke from the radio, my head kept looking back as I saw my dad shooting - failing horribly but still attempting- "Don't stop, let's just get out of here" I said to her in a panic undertone while breathing to keep calm "Very good Y/n, practice your breath as I had showed you!" I couldn't help but giggle as I caressed the logo on the center of the wheel, I had always found it to be weird but I knew that this logo meant the world to me. A robotic diamond shape head, it look oddly like an insect as well, difficult to tell but it was Stella's.
"Where are we going now toots?" she asked with makeshift curiosity, deep down she knew there was no destination now "Let's find home," I said as I laid back in her black leather driver's seat "Where would that be Y/n?" I let out a relieved sigh, pondering at the ideas, "The road eventually ends, Stells, we will find it" Stellas wheel turned left and right slightly in glee as she cheered, she worked the stations until finding Girls Just Want to Have Fun by Cindy Lauper and turning it up all the way. Making our way to our new life as just that, two girls only wanting to live
