DAY 2 Couitnedi
I dont know if I ever really appercated sleeping in my bed before, but right now I would kill for a night in my bed. All my muscles ache...I dont know how were going to pull this of tonight but somehow we just need something some way to do this. I have been going back in forth in side my head wondering if i should do this or not. It's a big risk...but then again so is staying here. But oh well its now or never. Well kinda its not dark eough yet but lets give it a few hours..how ever long that is. I really hope my plan works. Its as easy as escape cages, run like crazy.
Well, it was around, i dont know lets called it really dark.
"Mom,?" I asked
"Mom," I asked getting annoyed, so I through a piece of paper at her head. She didnt stir. So I threw my shoe.
"Ow, Dallorce, why did you throw this at me," she said as she touch her head.
"Sorry, I had to get you up some how," I told you a thousand times its Dallas; Dollarce sounds like a old cat lady.
"I think it's a pretty name," she said.
"of course you would," I said.
"Get Stevie we leave now," I ordered her.
I climbed over the fence cage that we were kept in, the wall must have been ten feet. I must have set somethingof when I hit the floor because I heard a low bang then somehting scarped the surfaced across my arm. But we kept running we ran straightt out the door into the street. i didnt even dare to look back i could hear there foot steps closing in on us. By the second we were slowing down and they were speeding up. Blockhead #1 came out of nowhwere and knocked my mom out cold. she cloapsed with Stevie on her back and then the attention came back to me and i trip. Face plant on the cool hard concrete. I was fliped on to my knees, when i opened my eyes the two mountains were sneering at me.
It was liking running from a killer in a horror movie except there is not going to be a director calling cut just before the phsyco killer is about to do his work. This is really this is my end, This is my final view of the world. My mom lying unconcius on the side walk in the moon light, purplish black brusies already starting to form on her body. Stevie curled up hiding behind the dumpster in the ally, watching this all happen, her family being taken away from her. Her eyes are fluded with tears, and fear, hoping no one will find her. And me in the middle of the street held at gunpoint, the dim street light making all of thisvisible. Just asI heard the gun cock and was about to say my final goodbye to the world a pairof headlights came roaring through the seen. At first i thought they were cops, but not with my luck, not right now anyway.
"What did you think you were goning to do, run away then live in some magical caslte with your happily ever after?" Block head graudsman said sacastliy
"Not in this world sweetheart, 'cause this right here isn't a fairy tale, bossman is not going to be happy you did this," said Blockhead #2. But then all the atteintion was turn when my mother got up. I tried to signal for Stevie to say there but she didnt see me.
"Mommy, mommy," she cried as she ran over to my mom and embraced her. They left me both of them to deal with my mother. Why didn't Stevie stay hidden. I saw an open alley and had to make the hardest decision of my life stay with my family and plan to escape agian, or sneak away and get help on my own.
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Kidnapped
Teen FictionDallas is just an regular 15 year girl moving to her dads house when she's trick by her fake driver and kidnapped, and held for ransom