Unbroken

Chapter 14:

I couldn't believe this was happening. I had to escape. 

I crawled on my hands and knees. 

I must have looked really stupid. But I didn't care.

I came up to a door. I just couldn't reach the door knob. 

I slowly stood up on my tied together legs. I grabbed the door knob. It was locked. I hopped to another door. Locked. And to the last one. Locked too. There were many windows but I couldn't reach them. I saw a chair, so I used to support my body and to get up. I made my way onto the chair. It was very unstable. 

I managed to get onto the window. And I kicked the chair as far as I could so he didn't know I was up here. The window had a indent in it. So it was like a square in the wall. I grabbed one of the bars and pulled my self up. I was very strong for my size. I play many sports. 

I sat in the window for I don't know how long until I heard the door open. He was back. 

Niall's Point  Of View- 

The cops had many finger prints. They knew who it was, but had no clue how to find him. He had many assault cases, and abuse. And he had Chloe. They sent out everyone to go check every abandon classes, and his past houses and talk to his family.

Chloe's Point Of View- I told the girls before he came back to not tell anyone and in return I would help them escape. He walked around. He didn't seem like he noticed I was gone. 

Then he started yelling.

"WHERE IS SHE!" He yelled, "I KNOW YOU LITTLE ASSHOLE'S KNOW WHERE SHE IS!"

None of the girls were speaking. 

I slowly started to slip through the bars. Both of my legs went though. Then so did my waist and torso. I was now outside of the building only holding on to the bar. It was about a ten foot drop onto grass. I slowly let go and dropped to the ground. That was one of those times where I was thankful for being tiny. I fell right on my back. I hissed at the pain. I heard him still screaming. Then a single gun shot. I quickly got up and hopped to the car. 

I opened the car door, the keys were in the car. There was a knife right by the driver seat. I moved my tied together hands and started moving the knife back and forth. The first rope broke and soon after the next broke. My hands were untied. I started cutting at my feet when the door flung open. His face was red. He had blood all over his white tank top. He started sprinting to the car. I quickly grabbed the keys and started the car and flew backwards to the road. And hit the pedal as hard as I could to the man. 

I hit him. He dropped to the ground. 

I drove off as fast as I could. 

I drove for about ten miles until I reached a little gas station. He left his wallet in the car. I ran out of the car into a the station. 

"PLEASE CALL 911, PLEASE" 

The man looked at me and laughed.

"Why, what's the matter?" The mans voice was loud. 

There were about five other men in the store, and one other women beside me. 

"Why would we call the cops for a little girl like you?" My eyes were wondering around the room for someone to at least help me out.

"Go back to where you came from." The man's voice was harsher than before. He was nasty. 

I got gas and started driving away. Then I read the sign. 

It said a name I have never heard of before.

I still couldn't believe I escaped. The rush that was going through my body was insane. I couldn't believe I managed to pull that off. Then it hit me. The girls.

I started driving back to the place were I escaped not too long ago.

I looked around in the driveway. The man wasn't on the ground anymore. But coming after me with a axe.