Oh Sweet Freedom

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Breanna wakes up at 5am everyday to serve her master. She stretches and rubs her eyes her long soft brown hair dances as a light breezes blows from her open window. She slides her legs to the side of her bed sitting up and dangling her dainty and delicate feet just above the cold hard wood floor.

She looked at the darkened sky and slipped her old, black leather maid shoes on and stood up. A smile crossed her face as she see's a small black kitten she had named Midnight, who was sitting beside her dresser head slightly tilted. "Hello Midnight. Sleep well?" She said walking into her closet and pulls out a maids outfit. "Meow~"

Breanna smiled slightly and changes into her black and white slim-fit maids outfit that hugged her curbs and came down to her knees loosely. "Meow?" Nightmare rubs against her leg. "I'm sorry Nightmare I need to start working before Master awakes" Breanna says stepping into the bathroom and looking into the mirror.

"Meow..." The cat purrr's. Breanna touched the large cut on her face and opens the small wooden cabinet grabbing a box of bandages and cleans the cut trying not to tear up and dose the same with the rest of the cuts. She then puts concealer on her dark blue and black bruises and brushes her teeth and hair.

A Bell rings summoning her to her masters chambers. "Another day of not knowing my fate... here i go again..." she finishes getting ready and runs down to the kitchen quickly making breakfast for her master and rushes to his chambers with clean clothing, breakfast and tea. She softly knocks on the door. "It's me master may I come in?" She ask in her sweet shy voice like always. "Get your ass in here! Your late!" He snaps at her in a deep foul voice.

Breanna slowly opens the door and slips inside sitting his breakfast on the dresses and his clothes at the end of his bed. She then walked over to the large window and slid the curtains aside letting the rising sun shine in his window. "Damnit!" He yells out as he slams his fist on the dresser knocking the food and tea into the floor making Breanna jump. "Master what is wrong?" She ask kindly. "You made eggs again! You know I hate eggs!" He walks towards her. "You will be punished for this!" She found herself backed into a corner. She closed her eyes tight knowing she was going to be beaten for the eighth time this month.

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She was on her knees trying to stop the tears from pouring out of her eyes but she could not stop them. She was pain. She was alone. She only wanted to be loved and needs. To be held. "Get up!" Her master ash yelled in rage at her. "Y-yes master" she said weakly as she stood. She walked to the kitchen and started on dinner.

Her master ask retired to his study and waited for her to serve him. She put on her apron and started cooking. She sang as she did so trying not to cry at her life. She sang with the voice of a angel and she stepped with the sound of the wind. She smiled as the thought of everything good in her life as she cooked and sang.

I may have it hard now,
Yes I can agree.
But if things his bottom,
Then don't that mean,
Things can only get better!
Yes, thing shall only get better.
I'll take my pain and suffering,
Turn it to love and smiles.
And even if I don't want to,
You will never see me without one.
Because one smile makes another,
And a hug makes the world go round.
That's what I would say if I was not a blood thirsty killer...
But that's not who or what I am.
I'm me and that's all I can be.
I'm me and I'm proud.
I don't have to be here,
I could leave..?
I could be free?
Let's leave!
Pack my things and take my leave.
Not think of looking back!
Run run run in the meadow!
Have no fear, have no shame!
I could be free!
Why am I just now realizing?
Why am I not gone yet?
I could be free~
Oh yes I think I'm going to run,
Free~

She did not even realize she had slipped a small bottle of black slimy liquid into his meal. When she saw what she had done her smile widened. "I can. And I will be free. " she said as she plated his food and poured him a glass of wine.

The bell rang again. A smirk crossed her face knowing this would be the end of his life. And the beginning of hers. She quickly stepped in rhythm to the song in her head. She smiled as the knocked on his study door. "Come in you worthless peace of shit!" He yelled in that same commanding and hurtful tone. "Yes master" she said making herself sound like she has sadness and made herself tear so it was like always.

She steps inside, head bowed her hair hiding her smirkish smile. She slowly walked to his desk and set the tray of food down in front of him and looked as he took a gulp of wine. "What the hell are you looking at?!" He yelled. "N-nothing master. S-sorry" she bowed and left the room hiding behind the door. She listened closely and carefully as she heard him take a spoon full of the soup to his lips. He put in his mouth a swallowed. She waited.

Not a minute later the was in a coughing fit. He started coughing up blood yelling out in pain. "P-please! B-breanna! H-he-help M-" he fell to the floor. She walk to him and kneeled down. "Did no one tell you not to mess with the devils daughter?" She smirked and stood. "B-brean-" he coughed up a mouth full of blood that puddled around him. She reached down and felt his neck. "Finally. The bastard is dead." She walked to the door and closed it as she walked out.

She went back to the kitchen and reached in the cabinet. She felt what she was looking for. A box of matches. She walked back to his study and lit a match she then flicked the match to his body slowly walked to his room and packed her things. "See you never motherfucker. " she said as the walked out the main door.

She looked up to her bedroom window to see Nightmare sitting on the window seal. "Come now. It's time we leave." She called up to the black cat. "Meow~" the cat pushes open the window and jumped down into her arms. She pet the cat as she walked down what would seem. Her yellow brick road.

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