Losing Mars

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The security guards take me to the basement and lock me in a room made of weak and cracked bricks with a small window there's a queen sized bed in there with a sink and a tub well basically a bathroom and the floor is made of tile. I remember I need to find Mars I still have the hammer and matches in my pocket I slowly start to hammer the wall until One of the bricks crack then look through the hole I see a girl screaming and gasping for air she's laying on her back and she's laying on a bed I make a hole big Enough to fit through then squeeze through that hole and I'm now in her room her room is big and beautiful it has a tiny worn down fire place and a queen sized bed and there's roses everywhere she has her own bathroom there's roses in there too it's beautiful. I walk up towards the bed and it's Mars.
  
    She looks beautiful she's wearing a dress that's tight and her hips aren't crooked at all anymore and her wings now have holes in them and look kinda burnt and she can't get up "Mars" "Andrew" she responds, "your hips aren't crooked anymore" "I'm perfect now" "I liked your crooked hips better" she smiles then says "the maid took me to a doctor and had surgery done to make them straight" but when the master found out he had me and her tortured and my magic taken away I guess this is supposed to be my death bed"

     "Come here" I lay next to her making sure not to touch her wings "I'm dying Andrew" she whispers in my ear ,"can you please take me to the lake where my cottage was" "of corse" I respond "hold on" I break the window and climb out "I'll be right back" I yell I run past the cameras and security guard and non of them try to stop me I grab dads keys to one of his 7 cars and drive out my sister taught me how to drive in case of an emergency I drive up next to the window and Carry Mars and put her in the car then bring out the jar of gasoline light it up with the Match and throw it into the window of my dad's office and quickly drive off.

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