(15) Get away

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My last chapter was terrible so sorry. Not because of what happened it just wasn't my favorite chapter. But I hope you liked it.

I closed my eyes preparing myself for the inevitable.

My spine felt like it was snapped in half.

I could move my hands and legs so that was good.

I turned my neck even though it hurts my back and I had a massive headache.

I was falling and about to hit a tree. I used all my power and tried to turn around

I let my hands out just in time to soften the blow. I wrapped my arms around the tree and hung on tight.

I cried and couldn't stop. I tried my best to make it quiet in case Charlie was still nearby but it wasn't a normal cry. It was a hard, terrible cry.

Do you know what it feels like to be done? I do. I felt it when I was younger, I felt it when I was in the hospital, I felt it in this tree. This tree, the only thing keeping me from dying.

I didn't know what to do next but I knew I wasn't going to die. I was shaking with fear but I could not call out for help. I had no idea where I was. Wether I was in New York or New Mexico was a mystery to me.

I wiped my tears and looked out. I thought about what I was about to do.

The tree wasn't that high off the ground so I crawled down like I was going down a pole as fast as I could.

I got to the bottom and I was basically in the water now. I hopped down wincing but where I was it was pretty shallow except it felt slimy and cold.

I trudged throw the mud and it was getting deeper and thicker the farther I went. I saw the car lights flash and before I knew it I was running through the mud.

He left.

I saw the car lights and I just dropped into the creek.

I swam through the water and I kept going. I had to close my eyes because there was so much crap in the water.

I got to the other side and by then I was pissed.

He had come off the cliff and stopped. He got out to see if I was dead probably and I sunk under while he looked on my side and didn't see me so he walked over.

I ran out and took my shoes off and was careful not to get mud on the front seats and I layed down on the back sides of the floor.

I felt something under me and reached under. It was my phone!

"Yes!" I whispered to myself.

I turned it on and it said 20 missed calls from Mom and 22 texts from Mom.

I looked out the window and he was still looking.

I called her back.

"Carter! Where are you?" She gasped.

"In the back of the mans truck who has been trying to kill me. Call the police I'm by a cliff and creek and it looks kinda like maybe a park or something." I breathed out fast but trying to say everything clearly so I wouldn't have to repeat it.

"Oh my gosh! Ok, ok, I'm calling the police stay calm I love you!" She said and I knew she'd started crying.

"I love you too I gotta go he's coming back and doesn't know I'm in his truck." I said.

"Keep texting me, ok?" She said.

"K, bye." I said hanging up.

He started walking back and I ducked under.

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