I can't stop crying. What is going on? Who was the one the fired the gun?
I can't think straight my head is hurting. I feel like the room is spining.
Was anybody on the other wnd of the gun?
Oh god I hope it wasnt Emily.
Shhhhh
"It going to be ok. I dont think anybody got hurt." he tried to reassure me or him who knows at this point.
"How do you know" I asked trying to hold back the tears that were trying to come out.
I am pretty sure that I looked like total shit.
I feel like a broken pipe.
"I dont, but dont you think if someone would off got hurt, they would bring someone else to fix the wound ,we would of heard it"
I nodded my head.
I pulled away and stood up holding onto the wall.
I walked towards the door. I pulled on the door knob.
No matter how hard I pulled the door wouldnt open. The more I pulled the more frustrated I became.
I turned and looked at Harry. He was looking at me trying to figure out what I was doing.
"Ahhhh!"
I jumped and looked at Harry.
He starts laughing " sorry I was reying to get your attention but you were zoned out"
I pulled the handle one more time but just like before it didnt open.
"Open the door!" I shouted.
I banged on the door.
Maybe if I keep it up someone will come and open it.
That should work right. I mean it will get annoying after a while.
Ok lets do this lets not give up. You can't give up Jocelyn.
"Open the door"
"Heeeeyyyyy!"
" get me out!"
My fist kept hiting the door. They started to hurt and get red.
I dont think I could do this. It seem so easy at first but lers face it, it wont work.
Can they even hear my screams?
Is this one of those sound prof rooms?
Please dont let it be.
"Jocelyn what are you doing" he asked.
I kept hiting the door and screaming.
"Stop it are you stupid they are going to hurt you if you don't stop" he said worried.
I ignored him.
He seen I wasn't going to stop anytime soon.
"Jocelyn you need to stop" he angrily said.
He got up and cane towards me and stopped me. He grabbed my hand and hold it tight.
He looked me in the eyes.
"What the fuck where you thinking?" he hissed.
Pulling my hands away from his hold wasn't an option. I could feel my blood circulation stop.
"Can you let go ur hurting me" it came out as a whisper.
I could feel my throught hurting from the screaming.
He let go but kept looking at me.
"Hmm are tou going to answer"
"I need to see my sister .I need to get her out. I need to help her. What about something happened to her?"
"You cant help her if you're dead now can you" he spat.
"No you can't talk to me like that Harry" I said to him.
"Yes I can and I will continue if you do dumb shit like that again do you hear me"
I looked to the floor and nodded
"I just wanted to help her" my voice cracked.
"I know but you the only way of helping her right now is if you stay alive do you get me" he softly said.
I nodded once again.
I could feel the tears coming again but I hold them in. I can't cry that for the weak.
This is the most crying i have ever done in my life. But let be honest who wouldnt cry in this kind of situation.
We heard the door creak open.
We both looked in that direction.
"Eat up kids" vi smirked at us.
I looked at the tray. There was only enough for one person. I made no move to get to the tray. Niether did Harry.
"What not hungry?" she asked us with humor in her eyes.
"No ok fine I'll take it to someone that is" she bend down to get it.
Then out of nowhere I just seen her slam on the other side of the room and the door shut.
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Sorry if this is a short chapter.
I know I said I was going to post more often.
There is just been a lot going on lately but im back.
I will post more often this time I promise.
-How exciting Louis is a dad now congratulation to him.😊😀
