My Escape. (Unedited)

Chapter Seven: My mini adventure.

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"My thoughts were destroying me.
I tried not to think,
but the silence
was a killer too..."
-Unknown.
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For a second I was astonished by the view of parted clouds covering up the bluish sky with a mixture of light pink smudged in an artistic way to forget that my mouth was being covered and my body was being dragged away from the wet body -I assume is dead- on the ground.

I tried my best to set myself free from whoever is holding me and pulling me (more like dragging me) to the woods but thinking I might end up failing miserably.
Fighting these strange hands away, I listened to the cracking of wood stems and leaves falling from the trees and large bushes to the ground caused by -whoever is holding me- due to the pushing and breaking through as I looked up to the bright blue sky clueless of what was gonna happen to me.
Although I wasn't able to escape I still didn't stop fighting this person's hands away from my mouth and torso. At least not yet because trust me; if I gave up I'll either end up raped or dead.

"-help! hel-"was all I could say through covered mouth.

"Just shhhh, they'll hear you." He whispered to my ears causing the hair on my neck to stand.

His voice seemed familiar.

"I won't hurt you." He cooed sending shivers down my spine.

I knew this voice belonged to who, I just didn't know how to react about it. I kept quiet and let him take me to god knows where.

After awhile of me, being quiet and him, dragging me few more steps towards the woods a bit far from the main street he slowly loosened his grip from my torso placing me down next to a ginormous old tree as we both stared at each others' eyes clueless, before he break the silence and spoke up.

"Okay here we go, now I'll let you go but you'll have to promise me not to run away or scream for help." He said looking at me in the eye waiting for an answer.

l nodded in reply and eyed him warily, he hesitated at first but ended up removing his hand from my mouth, slowly.

I just sat there frozen by the fact that he was the one who dragged me away from that body on the ground. I sat there at the yellowish dead leaves shocked, not knowing whether I should get up and run away from him now that he let go of me or ask him what's going on since he dragged me away from that body. literally.

"I didn't think that you'll stay quite forever, it's starting to creep me out," Christopher said in a friendly tone which somehow sounded comforting.

After few fights with my inner self, I thought I should ask him about it.

"y-you.."I stuttered. "Is he dead? Did you kill him?" I tried to act normal but it came out more like a hoarse whispher which is the opposite of what I was trying not to show.

Fear.

Messing with his hair, he moved around in front of me confused. Perhaps it was my question or maybe he did kill him..when he suddenly spoke up, "Of course not, that was just a prank pulled out by the Maison," he paused for a moment and then took a deep breath to continue.