The escape!( not finished)

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My hands sweated nervously as I grabbed my light blue suitcase, the bright big full moon shone above my head shooting light onto my hair dancing through the lake below me. I turned away from the spectacular view to see if he was watching. I needed to make a run for it tonight. I needed to escape London. I slowly tiptoed to the door quietly dragging my suitcase behind me, being careful not to catch the wheels on any cracks in the uneven wooden floorboards. I grasped the handle and turned it. Luckily it turned without a peep so I tugged opening the door with a loud " ERRRRRR". I froze holding my breath, praying that he would stay asleep. Unfortunately the odds were against me today and he awoke. "Arabelle what are you doing." He croaked, as he sat up rubbing his eyes . I ran out the door and down the steep metal stairs. As I reached the last to flights my luggage fell out in frount of me and I fell harshly banging my chin against the fish net holes. Grazing my jaw and cutting into my flesh. I screamed out in pain my chin bleed vigorously. As the staircase took a turn I rammed my head strait into a brick wall.

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I woke up to the sound of beeping. I opened my eyes  slowly to get blinded by white shining lights. I looked around the room. White white white. I glanced over to the other side to see a mirror. It looked like me except a rather beat up and injured me. I had two black eyes and a bandaid covering my nose and chin. My head was neatly raped in a large white bandage my lip was cut open. I stated to cry in againy to the pain pounding in my head I had an intense headache. All off a sudden memories of the night before flooded my brain and I whined in pain.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 11, 2016 ⏰

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