POV Rania
Warner yelled at me to run, but I couldn't, not after hearing the gunshot. I stopped, feet planted to the ground, I turned to face the way we had just came from, but before I could start running back to the office, strong arms grabbed me around my waist and lifted me off the ground. I scraped my nails across the pair of arms, screaming, crying and kicking my feet as hard as I could.
"LET ME GO! I NEED TO HELP MADAME DARLING!" I screamed at the person holding me back, I was not sure about anything anymore, my emotions have taken over everything.
"WE CAN'T GO BACK! MADAME DARLING GAVE US THE CHANCE TO RUN, WE MUST TAKE IT!" the person holding me shouted back.
Upon hearing that I let my fight leave me, and let my dead weight take over. I thought that this would stop the person, it didn't. The person didn't even have much of a struggle, as they carried me away from the only life I have known, and the one that I had thought was safe, to a life that I was still not sure about. The one where I am the most important person, in the world and that was a thought that scared me.
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