Lilith has had a rough life.
Neglected
forced to grow up young,
and distant form most of her peers alongside from two of her friends who are more enticed by the thought of popularity than anything else. Though after she met Scott everything chang...
Day 1 I feel like I am a prisoner. I've read all the books in my room that I could probably resight at this point. I've gotten to the point where I only find escape while asleep, just one problem I have is that I feel more dead than alive when I am dreaming. I'm not physically forced here. No shackles, no restraints, nothing to bound my hands. I still was caused serious emotional damage. I have been lied to, so much lately.
Day 2I lay in bed, conjuring up all the happy memories I've had in life. The adventures with Scott always seemed to be my favorite. Mother was gone, my real father was dead, and I was being held captive by a maniac.
I craved nothing more than to be free, let into the fresh air. As I closed my eyes I Hurd my door creek, one of those types of creeks you'd mock when in a bad mood. I clinched my jaw tightly and squeezed my eyes till it became painful. I was getting myself ready, My heart began to pound, blood going hot till I felt familiar hands.
"Scott?" I felt him hug me tightly as I whispered his name. The room was dark so I could not see him or see his condition. Moving fine though I noticed. He took a sharp hold to my wrist and dragged me from the room.
"How did you get out of there?"
"Knocked him out cold." He stated in a whisper.
As we walked to the front door, Derik was regaining consciousness, and we were desperate to leave. Unable to find my keys and there was no time to waste. Sprinting out the door, we ran to the car, Scott hopping in the front seat. I noticed my window had been fixed from when it was smashed. Nicked lowered himself to reach under the dash before I knew it the care was hotwired. The headlights were focused ahead, we saw Derik standing front of us. Scott placing the death stair revving the engine.
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"He isn't worth is." I placed my hand on his lap, he took a deep breath, his hands trembling. As we were about to leave, I noticed a smile appear on Derik's face I then realized that this wasn't going to be as easy as we thought. Scott backed up setting out to road and Derik stayed in place. A little down the road a tire blew and the car began to spin. It finally rested against a post. I woke up in a motel room.
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"Where am I?"
"Far away as I could get you."
I saw scars on Scott's face. Bruised, bloody. He gave me a sad look.
"There was an accident. I brought you here. If anyone asks we have just been married."
"Is that what you've chose to say? You could have said we were siblings."
Scott smirks" That doesn't make things as exciting."
My heart warm, I laid on the bed I realized we were now like Bonnie and Clyde. Wanted for something this bad man would never obtain..
