Noah was running trough the streets, his bare feet hitting the bare ground hurt like h*ll but he didn't care, as Noah just wanted to get away.
-Earlier-
Noah was sitting in his room, aka the closet. His 'room' consisted of a blanket as his bed and a small box for his clothes. Suddenly Noah's dad burst in nearly nocking the door off its frame, his face was flushed red and he was griping a bottle in his right hand. Spotting Noah his dad started lumbering towards him, screaming nonsense and hurling insults
"NOAH YOU ASS, WHERE THE F*CK iS THE WINE"
Noah's eyes widened in terror as his dad grabbed at him, Noah just barely jumping out of the way in time. As Noah hit the ground he realized this was a grave mistake. Noah's father, already angry and flushed in the face was in-raged now, he was out for blood. Noah had two choices, risk his life staying here and facing his dad, or running, hoping in his dads state and his big size he couldn't catch him. Opting for option two he made a run for it, his dad grabbing at him and stumble-running, suddenly his dad was corning him Noah was trapped. Noah crumpled, his dad thinking he won he losend up. Noah taking the chance he dashed trough his dad's legs and out the door, making a run for the outside. As Noah ran trough the hallway that lead to the entrance, his dad tried chasing him. Glancing back Noah saw that luck was on his side, his dad had gotten stuck in the door frame. Noah's dad struggled for a bit but then he suddenly stoped, this was concerning but Noah kept running, suddenly Noah's dad threw the bottle, the reason Noah knew this is because it almost hit him hitting the wall next to where he was a second before as he made it to the door, Noah looked back at his fathers flushed face, almost pitying him for a second, but Noahs pity quickly disappeared as his father threw words at him again.
-Now-
Noah silently cursed himself for not grabbing anything. Noah didn't even think to grab even a blanket on his way out, but it also would of risked him not getting away due to its weight and the doorframes weakness battling fathers weight. Noah smiled at the insanity, almost forgetting that his father had tried killing him and he was sitting in a cold, dark, suspicious ally. Suddenly a voice snapped Noah from his thoughts.
To be continued.....
(Backstory 1/4 before real story starts)