chapter 10

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Audrey's P.O.V.

Gone. He is finally gone and I could find my way out of here. I ran to the window and peered out to make sure he was actually gone, which he was then I tried to open the door but of course it was locked. I decided to check every door and Window in the house because I doubt that he remembered to lock all of them.

They were all locked.

Plan B. I'm going to have to use something to brake the window. I looked around and grabbed the wooden chair from the kitchen table and slammed it against the living room window. It hadn't done any damage so I tried again, and again, until my hands were filled with splinters and I couldn't do it anymore.

I wonder what kind of windows these are. I thought as I put the chair back where I got it from.

There must be a key somewhere I thought as I ran up the stairs and searched for it his room. I scavenged through the drawers messing up all of his shirts and pants then I felt it. The key.

"Aubrey what are you doing up here? What's in your hand?" He asked.

" Nothing." I protested.

" Yeah like I haven't heard that before. Now, open it up." He said.

I did what he said. Unfortunately i knew what will happen next.

" YOU LITTLE BACK STABBER! YOUR GOING TO BE PUNISHED NOW. GET OVER HERE AND LIFT UP YOUR SHIRT". he said.

" No please please! " I yelped.

He grabbed me by my shirt and shoved me to the ground I screamed as he lifted my shirt up and ripped a blade across my stomach. At the end of the cut he shoved the knife in just a few inches.

I stopped fighting him and went limp with pain.

" That's what you get for not listening." He said while pushing me down a flight of steps and put me into the basement.

" I even got you clothes and this stupid dog that you didn't deserve." He stated.

Then a cute little German Shepard came running down the stairs and hopped on me. I forgot about my pain for a minute. Then it came back. He shut the door cutting off all my light and the last thing I felt was the little pup licking my wound.

My body fell limp and I passed out. Hoping I'd never wake up.

A.N. sorry I haven't written in a while everybody I haven't been feeling to good. I promise I'll start writing more. Xoxo Macey

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