Fuck Labels , Mix It Up Fairy Way

CHAPTER 3: MISSION IMPOSSIBLE

''Okay." I reply, probably a lot more cheerful than i should. Well, as i thank god for small miracles, he gets up and leaves the room. He doesn't know how to keep a prisoner if he thinks I am going to stay here while there is a perfectly good hole in the wall for me to escape from. I wait about ten minutes to be sure he actually left then I get up and walk silently to the door, unfortunately I'm only wearing my sexy swimsuit, not something I would like to make my escape in so I go back and search the room for something to wear. I find a pair of shorts that look like mine ( hopefully they actually are and i am not leaving a helpless girl pantless) and i put them on. I go back to the door and prepare myself for my mission impossible Lexie edition A.K.A 'get out of wonderland you are not Alice'. I get out of the hole-door very carefully, constantly checking around me in case anyone comes up. I walk for a bit only to find myself in an enormous balcony that has a shitload of room entrances and is connected to countless other rooms by thin bridges made of rope and wood. If i even step on a bridge like that chances are that just the weight that i carry in the ass region will break it. Therefore, because I strongly believe that falling off a bridge 15 meters high would cause unwanted attention, I choose to follow the safe path and make my escape from the balcony. I walk around for about 15 minutes until I reach the end of the balcony which is basically a cliff. Scary, but utterly and completely mesmerising view. From where I am standing I can see a tropical forest meeting the beach. So I guess I found my way out, now I just have to get there. This gigantic space looks like a cave. On my left there is a giant waterfall mixing with the sea, trees and everything that comes to a persons mind when thinking about tropical paradise. It is so beautiful it takes my breath away. But this moment of complete tranquility only lasts for a minute. A man comes towards me and he looks furious, I can see the muscles on his giant arms flexing and terror rushes through me like a cold current in warm waters. By basic human instinct I turn around to run but I am not fast enough. He grabs my arm and pulls me.

''Who are you and what are you doing here?'' his growlly voice, not asking but demanding an answer.

''I-i-I a-a-am ..." Fear is conquering even the most basic abilities i have, like speech. He is so huge that he could accidentally bump in to you and you would fly 10 meters off the ground. I am so frightened I harshly pull my arm free from his hold and take a step back.

''Don't move." He says with his booming, deep voice. His hands up in the air as if he is trying to get close to a wounded animal. In my moment of ''Holy female awesome unicorn goddess of the universe thank you for not letting me die in the hands of this scary, scary man." I take another step backwards and it finally registers in my brain after all these years that i am a complete idiot. At that moment I realize that I am falling from a height of 25meters into waters of unknown depth and creatures that may eat me. So, I start screaming, LOUD.

''Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.''

Those few seconds I was falling I had the common sense to put my body in a  straight posture, because a 25meter belly flop would definitely hurt. As the water touches my body I relax thankful that the water was deep enough. I am underwater, unlike the usual reaction of holding my breath like any other person would. I breathe out any oxygen from my lungs and sink to the bottom. I am mesmerized from the beauty of every little fish and rock and plant, so I decide to explore. I swim around for a few minutes enjoying the view when I come across a tunnel. I swim in the tunnel until I reach a small widow, only just then remembering my great escape. The window is so small it would hardly fit to pass my boobs. In hope that i'll manage to sqweeze through I still try to open it, I almost made it. I could feel the possibility of freedom so close but a hand clutches my foot and pulls. I turn around to see what the flap happened, only to see a very, very angry Jackson. I pull my leg from his hands and swim around him with all my force. I swim trying to find another tunnel to open but I don't see any. Jackson is catching up with me and I don't like it. Since there is no exit, I may as well get out of the water. I put my feet to the bottom and push up to the surface. I intake a huge gulp of oxygen in my lungs until i am no longer out of breath. To my complete embarrassment the whole shore is filled with people watching me. I swim to the shore until it's shallow enough for me to walk out of the water. I move slowly and over conscious of the people staring at me. I am out on the shore. My awkward level detector is in the reds so I talk.