MURDER

Did they curse me?

Chaper 9:

Alex (NoFace) POV:

After breaking out of the police department I ran far, farther than I wanted to but no one knows... if the cops were right behind me and I didn't know and I went home, they would charge in there and distroy everything and get me without me knowing they were coming.

I looked behind me making sure everything was clear then I headed into a different alleyway. Dad where are you? I kept walking now feeling a bit better but still very unstable.

I could now here cop cars In the distance. "I better hurry up..." I said softly and started to pick up my pace.

The Police cars got closer to where I was, I heard a police car go past the alleyway behind me. I quickly went to the side to a wall and tried to get cover.

If they past and saw me they would be anything to block me inside this alleyway. I stayed silent and stayed hidden for a couple minutes, and when I heard the cop cars far away I got out from where I was hidden and bolted out of the alleyway across the street and into another alleyway.

I was breathing a bit hard now. If I get caught then its all over for me. I kept running as fast as I could, not caring about anything else, but of just getting away and home.

Suddenly when I was about to exit another alleyway a police car drove right past at a alarming speed, and others followed it.

My eyes widened and I quickly hid behind a closeby garbage can. A few cop cars past more then it was a bit silent which cause me to panic more.

Why is it so quiet?! Its not suppose to be this quiet! Is it a trap? Can I run? Can I get home? Can I hide? Can I kill them?

Thoughts crossed my mind and they kept piling up. My head started to hurt very badly, I was still unstable and I wanted to kill really badly, every thought that crossed my mind was going a bit hazy.

When this happened in the past, which it happened a lot... I had this medicine or you can call it a drug that would calm me, ease me that I would sleep or keep me stable. But I didn't have that..... They were at the police office with my other things that they stripped off me.

At times it got worse, and I couldn't breath or my chest would hurt or my head would feel like it would explode.... Or they all would at the same time and cause me so much suffering.

This time.... It was all...