Behind Closed Doors •G.D•

9.

Skylar's POV

I woke up and immediately looked at the clock. It's only 8:23am.

I've only been asleep for 45 minutes! What the fuck! I got up off my bed and made my way to the door. I unlocked it and walked out.

I looked both ways and saw nothing. I started to walk down the hall when I heard a door open. I stopped and turned around.

Then that bitch from the other day with the demanding problems came out.

Ew I thought Ethan tossed her out like trash?

She saw me and rolled her eyes at me. We were about 3 feet away and I could literally smell sex radiating off her body.

"Hey hoe!"

After I said that I turned around and started walking.

"You know I have a name and it's not hoe. It's Tiffany!"

As soon as those words left her mouth I stopped dead in my tracks.

SHES Tiffany!? The one Grayson called me when we almost had sex!

I turned around, my blood starting to boil.

"What did you just say?"

"I said my names Tiffany."

I couldn't take it anymore I hate this bitch with a passion. I walked up to her and punched her right in the jaw, causing her to fall against the wall.

Damn I'm stronger than I thought.

I hadn't realized how heavy I was breathing because of how mad I was. I looked down at my hand and noticed that it was bleeding again.

The stitches from my previous wound came undone and the blood started gushing out. I looked at the bitch on the ground and she's knocked out cold.

Oops, didn't mean to almost kill her. I mentally laugh at myself and smirk, knowing I won, yet again.

Ethan and Grayson come rushing out of their rooms. Ethan only has shorts on probably because he was just having sex with this skank.

Ethan didn't look to happy at all.

"What the fuck Skylar?!"

"What I wasn't putting up with her bullshit! What does it matter anyways, she's just one of your hoes?!"

I watched as he balled his fist and clenched his jaw. He looked up at me and all I saw was pure anger. His eyes weren't his beautiful hazel brown color, they were black.

Saying I was scared would be an understatement, but I can't show them my fear.

In the blink of an eye his hand came in contact with my face. I stood there in shock and pain. This bitch just fucking slapped me!

I looked at him in pure anger. He looked shocked probably cause he just hit me. I was so angry I didn't hold back.

I through my arm back and let him have it right in the nose. I didn't want to stay around and see what would happen next. I ran, I ran as if my life depended on it, which probably at this point, it did.

I ran as fast as my legs could carry me. I ran down the stairs and to the front door. It's now or never. My chance to get out of this hell hole.

I opened the door, light shining in. I sprinted out the door and down their driveway. They had a long ass driveway!

Ha they said they had high tech security! Bitch where? I kept running until I saw a gate come into view. Fuck, there were guards standing there.

I quickly turned right and ran through the yard. I ran so hard that my chest was heaving up and down trying to get oxygen.

I got to the fence and didn't waste any time climbing over it. I got to the top and jumped landing on both my feet.

I didn't even look back, I ran. I ran through the woods as if a beast was chasing me. I need to get away from here, I don't deserve any of this.

I weaved my way through the trees. I wasn't stopping until I knew I was safe. It feels as if I've been running for hours but finally I come across a road.

It didn't look like it got much traffic so I just turned right and started running. It wasn't long after that I came across an old gas station.

I walked through the door, making the bell ring. I looked around and saw an old man standing at the cash register.

I quickly walked over to him.

"Excuse me sir, do you have a phone I can borrow? It's very important!"

"There's a payphone out back you can use."

He said while pointing towards the back.

"Well do you by chance have any quarters cause I was in a rush and couldn't grab any money?"

He reached into the cash register and pulled out two quarters.

"Thank you so much sir! Your a life saver!"

Before he could even respond I quickly ran out back and started towards the payphone.

I put In the quarters and started dialing 911.

I put the phone up to my ear and listened to the ringing.

"Hello this is 911, what's your emergency?"

"I've been kidnaped and I need police right away! I'm at an old gas station in the woods I-..."

I couldn't even finish my sentence because the line went dead.

"What the hell"

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusing. I tired again but nothing happened. Oh my god this was my only chance.

"You think you could get away that easily?"

I could hear the smirk in his voice. Fuck I'm out I didn't even turn around I just ran, I ran off into the woods and I didn't look back.

I had blood all over me from my hand and I had sweat dripping down my forehead. I heard leaves and twigs behind me and I tried picking up my speed.

I have to try and lose them. I quickly made a sharp left around a big tree.

I tripped over a root and fell, hitting my head off a rock. The last thing I saw was a blurry figure standing above me.

There's that purple streak....

Then darkness consumed me...