Escaping

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When I woke up, I was in a different room, Tyler nowhere to be found. I tried to move my arm but a sharp pain shot through it. I looked over to see that it was wrapped up, and still broken as ever. I look up and see Dr. Martin standing over me.

"You're lucky I didn't kill you." He says with a smirk.

"Where's Ty?" I scream. "LET US GO!!"

"Shut up!" He screams at me, and I feel a burning pain on my cheek. He slapped me. "I'm going to go deal with your little boyfriend. Don't try anything you little rat."

The doctor leaves the room and I'm left alone. I try to move, but I'm strapped down, and my arm hurts like hell. I manage to look around and I see the dead body I covered earlier. Except this time it's uncovered and staring right at me. I try not to scream as fear overtakes me. This is so screwed up.. Who in their right mind would do this? I feel a small tear roll down my cheek as I start to cry. I miss Tyler already.. Alright Maddie.. Don't cry.. Just look for a way out.. I look around the room, of course finding nothing. Nothing that's near me anyways...

All of a sudden I hear a scream. Tyler's scream.

"LEAVE HIM ALONE YOU BASTARD!" I scream, hoping he can hear me. A few minutes later, Dr. Martin slams the door open and comes at me, holding a bloody knife. He presses it up against my throat, hard. I feel the warm rush of my own blood trickling down my neck.

"Please don't.." I beg.

"I told you to shut up, didn't I?" His breath smells like hot garbage..

"What did you do to him?" I scream.

"If you really want to know, I did exactly what I'm doing to you. He didn't shut up either.." He presses the knife deeper into my throat. I feel more blood run down my neck, along with tears running down my face. I start to choke and the knife is taken away from my neck.

"Maybe that'll teach you to shut up.." he snarls. I try to reply but all I'm capable of is coughing up blood and whimpering. He rolls his eyes at me and leaves the room. At this point I'm panicking, and I frantically look around for an escape route. All I see are blurry objects, and I realize I'm still losing blood. I know I'm going to pass out soon, but maybe I can find something before I black out. Of course I can't find anything and I feel more and more dizzy. I decide to just accept my death and I slowly fade away into a deep slumber.

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I wake up in a bathtub, with Tyler cleaning and bandaging my wound. He's covered in cuts, and has a slit across his neck. Oh god Ty what did he do to you.. I try to say something but all that comes out is a small squeak.

"Don't speak. I don't want you hurting yourself." He says to me calmly. He smiles at me and I can't help but smile back. He's so cute, ya know? He finishes bandaging me up, and I let out a small whine.. Where's the doctor..?

"Oh, him.. he's knocked out. I hit him in the head with a rock and he's in a closet right now."

He..understood? I giggle softly.

"You're so cute when you laugh.." he whispers, and I blush. I let out another whimper and point at the door.

"You wanna get out of here? I do too. Let's go."

He starts to stand but we hear a giggle in the distance..

"Fuck.. he's awake.." Tyler whispers. I whimper and grab onto his shirt.

"Shh.." he says, "hold on."

He picks me up bridal style and sneaks out of the bathroom. I can walk you know.. I let out another soft squeak and he looks at me. Damn.. those eyes..

"You have a deep cut on your leg and I assumed it hurts so I don't want you walking." I nod.

We find a closet and hide out there for a while, at least until Dr. Whatever goes away. We get inside and shut the door. We sit down on the floor, and Tyler wraps his arms around me. I feel a small pain in my chest and I just know I'm gonna cry again. I start to whimper and cry.

"Shh.. I'm right here. You're okay." Tyler whispers to me, nd hugs me tighter. We hear the doctor coming closer.

"You can't hide from me, little piggies! I'll find you!!" He walks right up to the door and just stands there. He doesn't open it or anything, just stands there. After a few moments of him standing there, he slowly turns and walks away. After the footsteps fade, Tyler opens the closet door and I try to stand up by myself. I feel a sharp pain in my leg and I immediately collapse. Tyler shakes his head at me, and carefully picks me up once more. He's so strong..

We sneak downstairs and find the front door. Of course it's locked. I try to tell him about the window that we snuck in through, but I just squeak. He looks at me and I point in the direction towards the window. He silently chuckles and we make our way over.

We get to the window and of course, that's locked too. But Tyler decides to break the damn window, and make a ton of noise. He places me down on the ground and kicks the window, shattering it. I wimper as I hear a door slam from above. Tyler quickly picks me up and places me outside on the ground, and he starts to climb out, but it's too late....

A/N: I know it's been forever since I updated, and I'm sorry. It's summer and stuff so I can write more, but I also have a summer project to do.. Oh well. Thanks for the support on the story. Almost 600 reads! I love you guys, and I don't wanna let you all down anymore, so I will be finishing this story. I promise. Okay well that's all so lmao bye. ~Wolfie


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