Well I wasn't sure what I was going to do, but I did know some pressure points I could use. I really wanted to get on with it so I just decided to make the plan as I go on.
I followed some tracks that obviously were police tracks. After awhile I finally made it to the jail.
I walked up to the door, locked. But that didn't stop me, because the door was beaten up. So I thought I could knock it down.
I punched it a couple times. Then I got frustrated. I switched to plan B and kicked the door open. It came out more quicker than I expected and I fell down with the door.
I got up quickly and made a run toward the cells. I finally found the cells and started looking for the right one.
Once I was about to give up. I heard voices and I knew those voices better than anyone. Bars and Justin!
I followed the sounds of there voices
I finally found their cells in the middle of the jail, it seemed like. Bars was asleep next to a girl on the floor she looked like she was there for days. Her hair messed up. Raggity clothes.
I tried to wake Bars up but he sure was a heavy sleeper. I decided to find Justin's cell, and it was easy 'cause about two cells down there was Justin. He looked relieved.
"I'm going to get you out." I assured him.
"Where are the keys?" Justin asked.
My plan was ruined.
"Uh.... God dang it!" I sighed.
Suddenly I saw a man with a blue uniform and a badge. He saw me and started charging for me.
I didn't know what to do, so I just sort of started swimming my fists. I ended up punching in the gut. I think he bit my wrist because it hurt bad. He was on the ground.
I think he blacked out. But who cares, because I have the keys! I unlocked Justin and then it was time for Bars.
Justin carried him out and then we ran all the way back to the treehouse but something was wrong I felt like we were being followed.
Suddenly something touched my face.
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Sierra Anderson
FanfictionSierra Anderson, of Tampa Florida is abused at home. Running away to escape her family life, she finds refuge in a forest where she builds her own tree house. Yet she has a home and is safe from her past abuse, she can't survive on her own in a tree...