Chapter I

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"Run, and when you come back...burn this place to the ground." -»Unkown«

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I run through the dark night, only guide by the lights of the lampposts. Dressed with white clothes, my wild hair fluttering with the wind. I keep running,forcing myself to at least for once don't be an scared, fragile girl and don't giving up. My lungs burn, my head spins, my legs hurt and the strong feeling that i was about to faint. It's been years since i did one miserable esforce...Being locked up in that place for almost 4 years was a completely hell, not even being allowed to go outside to the streets, only that fucking tiny place that they called a garden....pathetic.

I look back while continue to run, to see if there was any guard near me. Wich was a bad idea... I felt a huge pain on my right feet, something sharp craving into it. Piercing my skin and digging inside my flesh. I left out a gasp of pain before fell on the floor, my feet bleeding. My eyes field with tears and I try to hold back the cry. The pain was too hard to hold and small tears fell over my cheeks and I try to take the nail off my feet. But then, I suddenly heard a car approaching, automactlly thinking that was the guards, but no. I was completly fucked up...If the guards caught me, i would be in so much trouble that i already was. I couldn't go back to that place again, they would make my life worse than it is

- Probably they will put me in solitarie, wearing a straitjacket and being denied the few human previlegies that rested me. My family would be immediately tipped off and more problems would arrived.-

A lot of to take in right now, and i should stop thinking what would happen if i get caught instead of trying to run. I quickly vanish all my thoughts away for now and i try to get up, the sharp, terrible pain feel my body again and a shiver came down my spine. I looked back, trying to see who it was, but it was too dark and the lampposts barely illuminated the place. I could notice a black car, an expensive one, approaching me...a tall man walk to me..dark hair, beautifull dark green eyes, tattos and expenssive clother- a dream to every single woman.

I noticed that there was two more silluets of people in his car, but i couldn't seem their appearence because of the dark.

-That's it, im probably getting kidnapped and they will kill me or even worse...maybe he would bring me back to the asylum? he could be someone paid to get me....but he looked so good and rich, why would he need the money? what did he want from me? I certainly didn't value that much, did i? or maybe i do, because of my father's business I...Fuck, Athena, stop thinking! He's getting near, do something!-

i look at him, vanishing my thoughts away again -something that i do a lot- I close my hands tight, nervously. My nails digged into my skin and my knuckles get white.

"What do you want?" I ask, but my voice came out as a shaky, scared whisper.

The man looked at me with a small grin, he approached me and his hand gripped my chin, making me look up at he. His eyes fixed on mine's.

"Don't worry, sweetheart...i just want to help." he said. i frowned, no one ever helped me before, yet, this stranger said he would? I swallow hard, before reply. "Why..? who are you?" he chuckled, whispering in my ear, his voice sending shivers down my spine.

"You ask a lot of questions...and i will answer them, later. Now, you must come with me"

He smirked deabolically, i was about to protest when suddenly he grabbed the back of my neck and placed a white cloth over my mouth and nose, suffocing me with that horrible smell. i tried to scream for help and get off his grip, but my vision started to blure, my head spined and i fainted but he held me in place, not letting me fall. -I am so fucked up-.

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