Lost (COMPLETED!!!)

no name; no identity; no home;

jasmines POV

I woke up, tangled in corn and straw. My cheeks were still stained with dry tears. I must off cried myself asleep last night with the corn there for comfort. I stood up but only to fall back down again. Looking down, I realized my ankle was inflamed, swollen and rosy red. A worried expression washed upon my face when I see a bright red colour stained on my white cotton socks.

With great effort, I stumbled to my feet and found a long stick to depend half my body weight on too.

-flashback-

"Come on darling, come on the slide!" My mum grinned like Cheshire cat at me from the other side of the park.

"Jasmine, Isabelle, I've got your favourites!" my dad shouted from outside the park holding ice cream in both hands.

Me and my mum both exchanged smiles and ran to get our ice-cream's.

-flashback over-

I lick my lips intently. My stomach growls at me in hunger. I haven't eaten since 8oclock yesterday morning. I fumble around in my pockets, turn them inside out but only to find empty packets. I frown in frustration and hunger. I use the stick as if it is crutches and hobble away.

After around two hours of hobbling around on a stick, I find my way out of the what seems forever corn field.

I find myself in front of a heaving road, jam packed with traffic. I press a button which instructs the traffic lights to turn red. I cross the road. Eventually.

It feels as if a thousand knives are being stabbed into my foot. I know it is broken as the bone is out of place. I find a crumpled up piece of paper on the floor. Curious, I intently pick it up and unwrap it. Its a map of this city and I look for the words under the initial H.

"hospital, hospital" I whisper out to myself as I scan down the list of words beginning with 'H'. My finger stops at a sudden point. the hospital is only about 15 minutes away from where I am.

Its going to be risky. Dangerous. Playing with fire. Because what happens if I get caught and they recognize me and they know what I look like and.. just what if that happens! My whole cover will be blown, I will be sent back, fighting, kicking and screaming. Back to the hell hole where my life was dragged under a sea of emotion's. Happy. Sad. Anger. Frustration. Determination. And I don't want to go back there.

Decisions. Decisions.

Mark&Isabelle's POV.

Jasmine has been missing for what seems a lifetime but it has been two weeks, we miss her to the stars and back and life without her is so empty and quiet. We will blame ourselves if anything or anyone does anything or happens to her. Mostly because it is our fault to be honest. We drove her away. We will never forgive ourselves for this.

Jasmines POV.

I am stood outside of the hospital. a wave of thoughts swirling around my head.

Should I go in or not?

 No jasmine.

But my foot hurts.

Then go in.

But what happens if I get caught?

I punch my head and scream "get out of my head you stupid voices!"

I get a few dirty looks from people but I shrug them off and hide my face in shame and embarrassment.

Fighting back every single bad instinct, I go inside. The woman at the counter peers at me from over her glasses.

"Can I help you?" she asks, while smiling kindly at me.

"I think I've broke my foot." I say bluntly and close to tears.

"Where are your parents?" she asks suspiciously.

"They couldn't come."

"But you do know you need your parents and your home address to be able to have your foot checked out?" she says, reassuring me.

"Oh." I say, disappointed.

I start to hobble out, back into the summer air.

Nothing can be fixed.

My foot.

My runaway.

My head.

But most of all my heart.

I don't know who I am anymore.

I have no name; no identity; no home.

No one

Im lost.

lost.

A/N

THIS IS THE END OF LOST! THIS CHAPTER WAS SHIT. SO IM SORRY BUT IT HAS BEEN NEARLY TWO MONTHS SINCE IVE UPDATED IM SO SO SO SO SORRY. I WAS GOING TO UPDATE ON SATURDAY NIGHT BUT SOMETHING HAPPENED WHICH I DONT REALLY WANT TO MENTION BUT YEAH...

HOWEVER, THERES SOME GOOD NEWS! IM MAKING A SEQUEL SO KEEP AN EYE OUT FOR IT I WIILL START THE CHAPTER FOR THAT TONIGHT AS I FEEL VERY GUILTY ABOUT NOT UPDATING IN FOREVER.

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