I was FREE! Finally free!
I kept running until I was about six streets away. Slowing to a quick walk, I pulled my wallet otu of my pocket, making sure that the whole $2,000 was still there. Sighing relief seeing that it still was still there, I readjusted my shoulder strap on my back to fit my shoulder more comfortably.
I was getting closer to town, where I had to be more careful than I was before.
I lived in Rialto, a really bad area, especially for a fifteen year old teenager like me.
I was walking past a gas station now. A guy filling up his car at one of the gas pumps stopped and looked at me, staring.
I quickened my pace.
No joke, this guy was creeping me out.
I wlked faster, I was directly in town now.
I heard a trash can fall over, flinching as I heard the sharp sound, and saw a bedraggled cat frawl out with a torn ear holding a fish head in its mouth.
I heard footsteps behind me, I spun around, my heart pounding in my chest, my breathing coming in short shallow gasps, as I watched a man duck into an alley.
I walked faster, tripping over my terrified feet.
I could hear the man behind me again. I ran, sprinting full speed, chest heaving as I desperately tried to get away. He was behind me, every step of the way.
No don't let him catch me. Please, please no. NO.
I was terrified, my feet pounding across the pavement, my heart feeling as if it would explode.
Someone jumped out infront of me, blocking my path. I swerved, trying to turn to the right. The guy behind me grabbed onto my arm, his grip so tight it hurt. I yelped. I turned and kicked out as hard as I could, using all the power in my right leg, hitting him between the legs. He gasped ad fell to the ground with a grunt, releasing his grip on my arm. I turned about to run as my head was put into a headlock by the other guy. I struggled, kicking and twisting, tears leaking down my cheeks.
The other man got up off of the ground.
No
He walked torward us, a syringe in his hand.
No!
He grabbed my arm as i began to scream, being cut short by a hand over my mouth as the needle was plunged into my arm.
My world went black, and i was plunged into endless darkness.
I passed out.
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Finding Purpose
Kurt AdamRaina is a fifteen year old girl who was abused by her father. Onw day she decides shes had enough and she runs away, shortly getting kidnapped after. Shes wakes up in a lab and gets sent to a boarding house, full of other teenagers like her. There...
