Runaway dream

Date: 12/1/2016

I was living with my family, but couldn't take it anymore. I was about 13, so I ran away from home. My parents had cops searching for me but couldn't find me. I met up with this nice, almost elderly lady, who told me she would be glad to hide me. So I stayed with her, but a few years later ran out of her home finding out she was just using my body to test her drugs. I ran home but could feel the drugs she had placed in me taking affect, so I was having a hard time walking or saying anything. I came up to an officer for help, but few seconds later the drug lady, as i call her, came up behind me and grabbed me. The officer asked "is there anything wrong?" and the drug lady said "no everything's just fine" and started to secretly run home. As I ran home I could see my old home with the windows smashed in as the place is completely abandoned. I could hear her coming so I tried to look for a way in around back, but saw a ladder laid out and climbed it. She followed right behind me with a new drug to test and tried to stay me with it as we were walking along the roof to the front of the house. I could see the street so the only thing I could do was kill myself, so I did.