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Song- just timberlake true colours
Phoebe-lee's P.O.V
It was cold.
No I mean really. Fucking. Cold.
I woke myself up from chattering teeth, where the fuck is this heating at!
Opening my eyes became a difficult task for me due to them being so damn painfully, I don't know why.
I waited for my eyes to sort themselves out and the first thing I did was put my hand to my belly and wait.
I smiled when I heard a heartbeat, my baby...my baby is okay.
but am I?
I feel okay, well other then a little lightheaded and a stinging when I breath but other then that I feel.
fine.
I don't understand who done this, nor why...well not properly but if anything happens to my pack, my mate or my baby I will find him and fucking kill him.
no one touches my family...ever.
I pushed myself up, then waited for a few minutes before forcing myself to stand properly and walk towards the door.
'surely it wont be open right?' Narla said.
'Not if their smart it won't be' molly said.
I pulled the handle and to our shock it opened, I started walking out then I ran.
I almost got to the door insight, the door I know led outside.
'Phoebe stop! It's to easy' Morgana said.
'What do you mean?' I asked.
'The get away is going to smoothly, way to smoothly. Something is not right' she said.
I stopped. She's right, never has getting away been that easy.
Suddenly the door bursts open and there in front of me stood my pack.
'No it can't be that's impossible' morganna said.
I took a step away from them "Phoebe?"
"No this isn't real" I reach out to touch Devon and my hands go straight through.
Then I hear a laugh.
"smart kid! Now we are going to play a game. Cat and mouse except your the mouse and if I catch you you die. 1. 2. 3-" the voice began to count.
My heart rate picked up and without any thought I began to run.
"this has always been our favourite game but I doubt you remember"
His voice came from everywhere, bouncing off every wall.
Every door I opened held something frightening.
'his messing with our head!' Narla screamed, I didn't stop running Until I ran into the only door that was left.
And.
Nothing.
There was literally nothing in that room, but I heard voices.
Voices that will never end.
Never stop.
"Your useless"
"A nothing"
"You shouldn't have lived"

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