I lock the door behind me and hastily run to the little window. I glance around though not sure why. They atempt to unlock the latch. To my surprise it open. I hoist myself up and throw my legs through so that im sitting. Looking down it looks like a far fall. But this may be my only chance to leave. My only chance to ever see my family again. A shiver runs through me and i find myself pushing myself out the window. I fall hard on my back and head. So i lay there trying to focus on making the world stop turning. I then realize something...run. I jump up and take off as fast as I can. Due to the fall im kinda dizzy. But i run on. I know he 'll find out soon and will be coming to look for me. I stumble on a few sharp rocks. Im already …show more content…
"Why 'd you try to run away from me huh" he asks kneeling down in front of me. Tears fall down the bridge of my nose. When i dont answer he grasps my chin between his fingers forcing my eyes to meet his "you 're already in trouble princess don 't make it worse on yourself, just answer me when i ask you a question" I nod and his grip tightens making me whimper. "Answer me now krista" his tone darkens. "I-I don 't know" i repeat over and over as sobs continue to rake over my body. He does a sinister sounding chuckle as he stands. He reaches a hands out in front of me and i try to accept his help but im much too weak. He groans and curses under his breath. He bends down and picks me up bridal style instead. "Gamma....coal c 'mon" he half yells. "Y 'know princess you 're in a lot of trouble" whispers in my ear. After about a five minute walk i see the lights of the house in front of us. If i wasn 't so afraid i would find being held in his arms comfortable. He kicked open the front door and closed it with his foot. The bright lights were harsh on my eyes but that was the least of my worries. This house was built like a labyrinth. I could never keep track of where we were. Eventually after several turns down halls and doorways we reached his bathroom. The door was kicked in. No doubt from him trying to get to me only to find i
I look at the wooden door opposite of me, I walked towards it and pulled the iron door handle and walked towards the dark abyss before me as I once again head out to challenge the
I notice something is reflecting the light from my phone, but I can't tell. I get a closer look and I realize it's a knife.Panic and Adrenaline fill my veins and scream for me to run or do something. But I don't move hoping he'll go away, his eyes flicker to me."I'll make you a balloon animal! I'll make it out of your skin." He says with a flat,dead tone with a haunting, bone chilling laugh that echoed through the room, and starts to raise the knife.
Everything fades and i am left with a few seconds of shouting from the group of survivors before i am left in nothingness once again
“I have no idea.” He screams as he’s losing blood at an alarming rate. I take my coat and tie it around his chest to stop the bleeding and we keep running.
“How could you?” she exclaims, despairingly. Her eyes begin to well as she turns away and storms off, her heart sagging in heartbreak and anguish. She hides herself in the collar of her coat, embarrassed and humiliated.
I ran up the stairs as fast as I could while staying completely silent, wondering momentarily how I had reached the stairs, but quickly turning my eyes away from the horse’s mouth.
I snapped back into reality and opened my door. I stepped out into the narrow hallway, and I rested my hand on the door knob. The door was almost closed when I had a sudden urge to sneak one last glance at my room. Not being able to let go of my room, I cracked the door open again. My eyes rested on the skeleton of the room, and I gently closed the door.
The sirens get closer causing me to sprint into the dark and spooky undergrowth. I make it a good distance from the road before my feet trip over nothing and I faceplant to the ground.
He just laughs coldly, wiping his face. “Now, there’s the spirit I love so much. How’s the shoulder, by the way?” He presses two fingers into my healing shoulder and I moan. It may be sealed over, but it’s still healing.
I closed my eyes, exhaled as much as I could, and pushed. Face first, I was thrown against the first gate. My thoughts threatened to permeate
" Your gonna stop screaming for one , you sound like a little girl, second your gonna pack some clothes and leave, Okay?" He grabs my arms and starts shaking me.
I face planted on my whiter bed sheets thinking of Autumn In the cellar. I have A feeling I can't let her out yet or she will run away so I grabbed some blankets and a pillow an bag of chips and some drinks. Walking in the the cellar.
The hand unclamps from my mouth, and my body is placed upright with my legs supporting me. A tall frame comes from around me, and reaches for the door
"She... fucking tortured him. For hours. He was begging her to kill him." I hiss at him. He doesn't struggle, or fight back. He knows that I can't kill or hurt him
“When will I see you again?” I asked as I hope to be grab in his arms one more time.