Emily's POV
Sat in the basement I have lost count of the days I need to find a way out I hear his bedroom door close this is it my chance I need to get out I can't live like this anymore I slowly pick myself up from of the ground and struggle my way to the locked window I don't know how long I have until he comes back down i start looking around and I only see the chair there is only 3 things in the room a mattress a chair and a bucket I grab the char and snap the leg of and with all my strength knowing this is gonna be my one shot as he will wake up I let all my energy out and smash the window I move all the glass and try to get out when I suddenly hear the door open I hear him running down the stairs I climb out the window successfully but I cut myself I look down to see a massive chunk of glass in my stomach but before I can think I feel something grab my foot I look down and see him threw the window trying to get me back down I kick him with all my strength and run I run until I pass our street sign I keep running passing another and another and when I can't run anymore I run and knock on every door only waiting 5 seconds for an answer I reach the last door on the street and knock I go to turn back feeling dizzy as ever and looking down I see blood pouring out of me and then suddenly the door opens
"Hello"
"Are you okay"
Are the last words I hear before all i see is black
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First chapter done sorry it's short.
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My saviour
Non-FictionEmily grace (16yr old) finally escapes from her abusive father who kept her held in a basement for a year she then finds him her person her saviour. Noah Thompson (16yr old) is a troubled kid who no one fully understands he is the school bad guy wit...
