Samuel, mostly known as Sam, walked home from school after finishing his midterms. He was looking forward to the winter break where he was finally able to get his driver's license, since he had turned 18 years old a couple ago. His parents had previously refused to take him to get his drivers license Being the youngest of three kids, he was seen as the outcast and was shunned by his parents, at least in his eyes. His older brother, Donny (21), would always bully him while at home, while his sister Katie (age 20) would laugh at his scrawny size always telling him that no girl would ever want him.
He did complain to his parents about his older siblings but his mother constantly told him that he was a mistake and it would have been easier on them if he was never born. His father constantly berated him for not being outgoing as he was and telling him that he was never going to be anyone. Sam liked his solitude. He had become antisocial and loved tinkering with computers, mostly on the software side.
From when he was 8, Sam fell in love with computer coding. It was the fact that he was able to create something from nothing and have it do what he wanted. Sam had started with Python but had also learned C++, Javascript, HTML, and Perl. He was also starting to learn Apple Code, which to him was surprisingly easy with what he knew. He had already had 3 side jobs from searching Craigslist and had a nice chunk of cash in the bank, something that none of his family had known.
As it was, the only ones in his family that he looked up to was his grandparents. His grandparents were the ones that purchased him the only 2 computers he ever owned, and they had passed away around November due to a car accident. Sam was planning to leave his family and never come back since he knew what they did behind closed doors.
A few weeks earlier, he had found his father balls deep in his sister, but tried to play it off like their father was helping her with Yoga poses, but Sam just rolled his eyes as he didn't care what they did. Another time, a couple days later, he had come down late from his room to get a drink only to find his older brother pounding his mother from behind. They were quick to recover and his mother acted like she had dropped something on the floor. This time when he rolled his eyes and shook his head, his mother slapped him and told him not to come out of his room until the next morning.
Sam didn't care and after that day, he started to get snacks and drinks on the way home from school so he wouldn't have to come out of his room at all. They hated him as much as he hated them. He didn't care what they did, he just wanted his family to love him like a family should, but that was too much to ask.
This was why he saw his grandmother and grandfather as his real parents and why their deaths hit him hard and made him realize that once they were gone, that he didn't want to be around his family anymore. He had been offered to go on school field trips but never brought the forms home as he didn't want anything from his parents. During his study hall, he would convince the teacher to let him use the computer for his homework and instead, he would work on his coding.
Sam knew this was how he was going to get into college if he decided to go that route and support himself. He had already decided he wanted to be a Software Developer or Computer Engineer but didn't have a preference in what type of computer coding he would be doing. He even went as far as to tell people in school that he was adopted and that was why he didn't like his family, not that many people would ask.
Other than being scrawny, Sam was an attractive young man with shoulder length sandy blonde hair and baby blue eyes, but his cold demeanor and antisocial skills kept the girls and guys away causing him to not have any friends. He was more interested in what he was planning than to deal with someone else feelings anyways.
Sam walked up to the back door and let himself in and could hear noises coming from the downstairs study that he did not recognize. Although he didn't like his family, he didn't want to have an intruder in the house that would rob, thus blaming him for more things that weren't his fault. As he got to the door of the study, he slowly cracked the door open and saw his sister being split-roasted by his father and older brother while his mother was on the bottom running her tongue along his older brother's balls and his sister's clit. His sister was moaning loudly while she fingered her mother as well.
"Fuck Katie, your pussy gets tighter every time I fuck you," Donny said
"Hell yes she does and her lips get even tighter around my cock every time you thrust into her," Jake, the father, said.
"Well, you better hurry up and finish her as I want my turn before your brother gets home," Jessica, the mother, said, more wanting to get another ride on Donny's cock than worried about her youngest son returning home.
Just then, Katie released her father's cock and screamed. "I'MMM CUMMINGG BIG BROTHER, MAKE ME CUMMM!"
"Katie," Jessica said with annoyance in her voice that it wasn't her having a wonderful orgasm. "Keep your voice down. If your brother comes home and catches us, then we would have to explain to him what we are doing."
"Don't worry about him mom.," Donny said "And besides, if the little bitch has a problem, then I will just whoop his ass."
The three of them burst into laughter as Sam felt his anger boil up. Katie was riding out her orgasm too much to say much of anything.
"Jake, why the fuck did you have to get me pregnant with that little bastard. We wouldn't be having to hide or have to worry about him if he wasn't around," Jessica said with a smile on her face.
That was the last straw. He knew his family didn't like him but from what he heard, they wouldn't miss him when he was gone and he was fine with that. A tear fell down his face as a part of him still wished that he had a loving family as he had seen with other kids since he was younger, even if it was only one of him, it would cause him to not want to leave. All he wanted was to be accepted and loved by his family, though not in the way they were currently engaged, but realized that would never happen, not after what he had heard.
Sam slowly crept his way away from the study and made his way upstairs as quietly as he could. He found one of his larger bags that he would use when his parents used to ship him off to summer camp or his grandparents for weeks. He put his computer and anything else he needed into his bag. He didn't have any sentimental items such as pictures of his family or anything that would be a reminder of his family as he hated them. He grabbed his clothes and also had to dig through his things to find his fake IDs.
He had the fake IDs made when he started programming so that it would show that he was old enough to work. He had made friends with someone on the dark web who was nice enough to make 4 of them for him so that he had one for all ages that he would need them for, each with different information so that it didn't throw up any red flags. He liked one of them in particular as not only was it for when he was older, but Sam also liked the name, Seth McKenzie. He had even opened up the checking account online using that name.
Once Sam had everything he needed, he said his last goodbye to his room, before silently heading back downstairs. As he now heard his mother's moans loudly throughout the house, smirking as she was yelling at Katie for doing the same exact thing. Before reaching the door, he hid their keys in one of the kitchen drawers before looking back at the house that was never truly a home to him.
Sam wanted to yell out his anger and frustration at them to show them the anger and hatred that they had caused, but he knew if he did that, not only was he going to get another beating, but that they would be able to stop him from leaving or force him to leave without his stuff and he couldn't afford to leave his computer behind, not when it was his way to keep his finances going. Instead, he decided on a different plan of action and he grabbed the front door and slammed the door so loud, he knew they would jump up to see what was going on. He wished he could be there to see the expressions on their faces, just to get a little satisfaction.
Sam ran down the street as quickly as his little legs could take him with his bag on his back and rounded the corner. Sam made his way to the bus stop a couple miles away from his house. He had to walk 4-5 miles to and from school each day so the walk didn't bother him but he had fear in the back of his mind and kept looking over his shoulder as he walked the whole way, making sure his family wasn't coming after him. After making the bus, he got to his bank and withdrew all $280,000 from his account and left to go to another bank so he could re-deposit most of the money under a different name. He was able to take a Greyhound bus out of town so that he would never have to see his family again.
Once he got to the town he decided upon for his escape, some 400+ miles away, he rented an apartment using his fake ID, purchased a used car, as he only needed one to get places quicker and didn't need anything fancy, and even started to get the ball rolling on his GED. So far, all was going good as he had a nice 1 bedroom apartment that had a couple pools and a 24hour fitness room. He kept most of his things packed and on edge the first couple years just in case his family found him and he had to escaped quickly.
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