Your just a teen yet your home life is awful. Your parents are alcoholics and hurt you.

After a large argument your parents decided to kick you out, you walked out covered in cuts and bruises.

After 3 weeks you began to get used to this life, walking through the street your skin feeling like it was getting stabbed a thousand times a second due to the unforgiving cold winter. You slowly walk through the streets with your thin dirt covered clothes when you see a tall man staring at you

Ghost: “hey kid! Come here!” The tall man called to you.

You walked over and looked up at him your eyes showing some type of fear as you see his strong tall build.

You: “y.. yes sir..?”

Ghost: “why are you here kid?”

You: “oh.. I.. I got kicked out.” You said as you squirmed under his grip