In the mobsters care

Planning ahead

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I cry and try to fall away from his grasp but he doesn't let go. I scrunch my eyes shut and stop the tears, not wanting to seem helpless.

I flop in his arms and he lays me down in his lap. I shuffle away from him as he try's to pull me closer. I escape from his grasp and shuffle away from him.

He looks down, not being able to look me in the eyes. His gaze is on the floor but as I try to open the door to the corridor he looks at me and gives me a weak apologetic look before I back out of the room. Leaving him sitting cross-legged on the hard wood floor.

I scamper up the stairs into the bathroom we share, locking the door behind me. I collapse against the wall and pull my legs up to my chest.

I breath heavily, calming myself down. I have no one left now, no one at all. The realisation hits me and I sit up. No more being nice. No more apologising. Now I fight for myself.

I clamp my eyes shut again to get rid of any remaining tears.

I twist the key and step out of the room. I walk along the corridor not thinking. Eventually I get to the double doors that lead outside, stepping out I breath heavily and walk out to a little ___. I sit on the wall and dangle my legs over the edge.

Every so often my shoes feet hit the concrete. I lay down flat on the top of the wall, facing the sky. I watch as the clouds pass by and the sky gradually faded into darkness.

Soon the sky is full of stars and I start getting drowsy. I try to stay awake but there isn't much point so slowly doze of.

Time skip:
When I finally drift back into reality and remember what Tristan did. I role over and look around to find that I am no longer on the wall. Instead I am in mine and Tristan's room but he is no where to be found. I shut my eyes again knowing he found me outside.

Sitting up I reopen my eyes. I get a head rush from the sudden movement but ignore it and wobble over to the kitchen and grab as much food as I can. I pack all this into my pockets and the rest I cradle in my arms. Satisfied with the amount I walk to the garden where I was yesterday.

I open the door which is still not locked despite me almost escaping through there. I trudge down the path and find a tree which look pretty stable. I climb up leaving my food at the bottom of the stem, once I have found a comfortable place I empty my pockets and clamber back down to pick up the rest of the food.

I make a nest with all the food in in-between two branches. I lay back into the same position I was in when I was on the wall but now on a tree. I grab a hand full of chips and stuff them in my mouth, I keep eating while plotting an escape plan.

I decide to 'apologise' to Tristan and cook him a meal but in the food I'm going to put in nock out pills. Hopefully he'll fall asleep and then I have my chance of escaping. I figured out that he has his keys in his front pocket 2 days ago.

I need to pack anything I need into a rucksack and then hide that under the sink in the kitchen. Also while I'm in there I need to disable the security cameras.

I smile at my plan and shove some M&M's into my mouth. I call that a successful day. I lie there for a few more minutes before sitting up. I brush any crumbs of me, put the empty wrappers in my pockets and climbing down.

Time skip:
I reach the house again and push the door open. Trudging back in I throw away the rubbish I collected. I walk into the hallway but am shoved into the wall. I am face to face with Tristan with his hands pinning mine above my shoulders. His knee pushing my legs into place.

I look at him terrified, he looks furious as he shoves me further against the wall.
"What were you thinking?!" He seethes at me.
I gulp and shrink away from him, panicking. I try to think of a escape plan and do the only thing that comes to mind...

Knee him in the balls.

Now what?
Sorry it's been a while but from now on I'm going to try to update at least once a week