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"You know I wouldn't do that" I persuade him. "You think i'm fucking stupid?!" He shouts, while slamming me over the concrete wall.

"We have to leave, it's not safe here anymore" His eyes shine, a look that gives me chills on the spine. There's no safe place anymore, not with him. 

He releases me and take a freaking breathe. I have no idea what's going on in his mind, but what I know, everything that's going on in his head is never gonna be good things.

He might look normal, but he is just one of the insane(s). He then walks out the room in rushing. He had my phone but i'm sure as hell I have put it on locked.

"Shit! Shit! Shit!" He yelled from downstairs and slammed something on the floor that makes a crashing sound. It might be my cellphone.

As I was about to lean my back against the wall, a thought popped. The door is wide open, it's my chance to flee.

As the handcuffed makes it difficult for me to do something, I squat and move my hands below from the back to the front. I proceed my way to the door slowly, looking right and left just to make sure he wasn't around.

I walk down slowly but the old state floor of the house was being quite difficult for me as it creaked.  I frown as I curse something out slowly.

I look around for a sign of him, fortunately, he wasn't anywhere to be seen. I continue my walk downstairs and as sooner. I walk to the front door, trying to unlock it but somehow it didn't work out.

How the fcuk in the world you can lock a door from inside.

I against my head at the wooden door, then a sound of creaking noise hit me. It was Ryan running upstairs and nothing in the world has ever get me this panic before. I ran into the kitchen and saw a window or should I say, my only way to escape.

I unlocked it and climbed up the counter. "Hannah?!" Ryan shouted, he started to ran down. My eyes widen. I jumped out. As I set my foot to the ground, Ryan saw me.

"Wow, you escaped? Okay go! You're nt going far Hannah!" He yelled at the top of his chest.

I ran, ran as fast as I could. I swear to god that it is the fastest run I ever had in my life. I could feel freedom as I run- but then something hard hit me. I looked down and saw blood flows out of my leg.

Without figuring out what just happened, my eyes slowly began to shut.


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