Still Doll

Chap (10)

I froze, "Are you really going to shoot me?"

"How can I ever trust you after what you've said to me, to that social worker. He was gonna have me locked up, I thought you'd love me if I showed you the snow." I shook my head, "It's not snowing out now, is it? Anyhow he's dead Regan-"

"It's master!" He pulled the trigger and shot me in the shoulder, the pain was unbearable, I saw blood squirt out before I staggered back into the door making me fall backwards. "Fine... Master." I gagged up blood, "I'm no use to you anymore, shoot me, kill me. Go on. I'm not worth it, but just remember I was the only ballet dancer you enjoyed to watch."

"Then again..." He thought for a long second, "You're right. Now, get back in your room... I'll deal with you in a minute." he watched me delicately pass him and enter my room. I eyed the flower vase up and down and decided to hide it behind my back. When he entered he watched me in content, "Your friend has been burned." I shivered discreetly.

 "Master?" I said before he went out the door. "Yes doll?" I tapped my feet at the edge of the bed trying to make up words, "I've finally found out that... I love you." he froze and slowly released his fingers off the handle.

 "You can protect me against... People who treat my talent like another piece of dirt." he turned around to me and continued to listen. "You were right, all along, you were right. We are meant for each other you know what real dance is and I know how to do it, let's run away together. We could accomplish anything."

 He smiled, "I'm glad you finally found out we can be one." he tightened his arms around me and kissed me, it felt like a virus on my bare lips. I finally thought it was time to hit him full force in the face with the vase, he screamed when I did so.

 I ran out of the door and ran straight for his car. The dumb-ass left his keys in the car, he galloped out the door as he plucked glass out of his eye and frowned at me in rage, "When I catch you! You are gonna pay!"

 "You greedy bastard got what you deserved!" I screamed as I backed the car out of the garden lot and zoomed through the deserted woods. 

 My final destination: freedom.