Gansters.. Pshh.. I got this...

I should get out of here :)

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(Vivian's Point of view)

I woke up to the sound of muffled voices. My eyes shot open as i remembered I was not at home and the memories of earlier flooded back to my mind. I took a good look around to access where I was. I was placed on a bed with white sheets and a dark blue comforter on it and pillows to match. The room was pretty basic with a nightstand next to the bed with a light on it that right now was off. There Is a bookshelf and a desk with a laptop on it. There was also a window above the headboard of the bed. All together it looked like a basic guest room. I heard the muffled voices again and I went up to the wall and pressed my ear to the wall to listen into their conversation.

"I think we should keep her here" said one of the guys. Lets call him guy #1. I felt my heart drop to my stomach. KEEP ME HERE! No! this is not happening again, I will not let anymore gangsters keep me from my loved ones.

"No, we should let her go after, she didn't do anything and I'm sure we can make her keep her pretty little mouth shut" said another. I dub thee guy #2. I felt a little relieved that one guy wanted to let me go, but it was quickly replaced with an even MORE sick feeling as what they really said sunk in. Let me go after what? what were they going to do with me? I think I know what they wanna do, but I hope it's not. Also what are they going to do to keep my mouth shut!? Crap, I have to get out.

I realized I had stopped listening due to my deep thought so I listened yet again.

"Alright well you can have her first then" I heard guy #1 say to I'm guessing guy #2. Oh no, I was right, they want to do the "nasty" ( ;) ) with me! No way is that happening! Then I heard the guy agree and I heard footsteps advancing to the door of the room I am currently residing in. I quickly jumped on to the bed and sat up to look at the guy. The door opened..

There stood a guy I did not recognize, but based on the sweatshirt he is wearing, he was one of the hooded guys from earlier. When he saw me awake and looking at him, he smirked a smile that made me want to puke. I watched him shut the door and lock it .He was now at the end of the bed. I'm not really scared though I know I probably should be, but I have an idea of escaping.

"This will be a lot easier if you don't struggle and it will end a lot more faster" he said in a dark tone. I let him crawl onto the bed so he was almost on top of me. I quickly leaned back and brought up my foot and placed it on his chest and pushed him backwards onto the floor with a soft thud. I quickly shot off the bed and looked at his shocked expression, I smirked. You shouldn't really underestimate anyone.

I quickly went over to him and grabbed a book from the bookshelf behind him and hit him in the head with it really hard, he got knocked out cold immediately. I could not just shot him with the gun that I always carry, which I'm not surprised they didn't take from me since they probably wouldn't suspect a teenage girl to be carrying around one, because then it would make a really loud noise and the other guys would know what is happening and ruin my escape and probably kill me and I would rather not let that happen. I want a silent escape. I pressed my ear to the wall to see if they noticed anything. I heard them talking casually and I smiled to myself, they had no idea what just happened.

I silently opened the window and crawled out. Now he comes the genius part of my plan. I made it to the ground softly because I was on the first floor so I didn't make any sounds either. I quickly got on my hands and knees feeling the grass and dirt that lays beneath me. The feeling made me proud knowing I got this far and there was no way I was going to get caught, I won't let it happen. I silently making my way around the house's wall. I nearly had a nervous breakdown as I passed one of the windows that the other boys are hanging out in. I held my breath and made sure I was extra quite. I quickly made it around fast unnoticed. I got to the corner of the house, not near any windows. I let out the breath that I forgot I was holding and stood up. I peeked around the other side of the house. There was only one window and one door. Luckily the shade was down and nobody was near the door. I looked back ahead of me. There was three ways to go. There was straight ahead of me, to the right which led to a now dark woods, and the was my left which I recognized as my way back home. I wanted to throw these guys off so they would have no idea where I really ran to. I steeped backwards and made a scuff mark with my sneaker into the dirt to make it look like I took a turn to the woods. I ran over to the edge of the woods and when I got about two steps in I looked down and noticed a thick tree root. I purposely tripped over it, making a few mark and dug my fingers into the dirt to pull myself up. Now it looked like I ran into the woods and tripped and kept running. I quickly wiped off my hands and shoes and bolted across the lawn and headed to the direction of our new home.