-Escape-

Chapter 20

** Hey :)

so I'm going on vacation tomorrow night so i may or may not be updating for the next three or four days.

didn't leave you with too much of a clif hanger ;)

And incase you don't already know, Harry always wears an airplane necklace hence the one he gave to Jade.

There is a picture of it down below

-Alex**

**JADE"S POV**

I stand there with my mouth open.

“I didn’t try to kill you De I-“

“Yeah and sinking your fangs into my neck is so much better, right?” she asks.

Stay calm; you don’t want to explode on Lilah.

I sigh. “Lilah you don’t understand I had-“

“I understand completely. I’m just a bag of blood to you, you don’t care about me anymore you just want to suck the life out of me!” she says glaring at me.

“I’m not going to bite you again! Okay, I didn’t know what I was-”

“I’m not staying in this house if she is here.” She states plainly looking at Zayn.

He looks from me to her with his mouth open. “Well what do you want me to do?” he asks.

“I don’t feel safe in a house with her and you said that you would keep me safe.” She says looking at him expectantly.

“I’m not just going to-“

“It’s fine.” I say wiping away any tears that have fallen from my eyes. “I’ll just go.”

I walk out of the room and before I realize it I am out the door. I look in both directions, I don’t know where to go, but I don’t want to be anywhere near here.

I run in the opposite direction of the town.

I feel ashamed.

I feel stupid.

I keep running and running.

I don’t know what I am going to do. I don’t know what I am going to eat because I am defiantly not killing anyone, I don’t know where I am going to live because I am not going back there, and I don’t know what I am going to do without Harry.

I shake my head forgetting him for the moment and pushing harder away from my shameful child hood.

I keep running for what seams like hours.

I’m really not going back, I’m free.

I don’t feel free.

I see a medium size house I run in and look around.

The whole house looks completely empty even though it is all furnished.

No shoes at the door, mud tracked through the house, and there are cobwebs everywhere, especially in the kitchen.

I climb upstairs to fine two medium sized bedrooms.

I laugh a little bit.

This would be the perfect place to raise a family.

I sigh and turn to bed.

There are no covers but I climb onto it and imagine Harry’s arm on top of me.