At crack of dawn I was awake I need to get out of here before they realise I'm awake and drug me again. It's still dark and the guards are fast asleep. Now is my chance I quickly remove the bobby pin I stuck in my hair last night and start to fiddle with the lock.
As the pin slip into the right position I slowly turn it so that it doesn't make too much of a noise. I know I always get in some kind of trouble so picking locks is like a second nature for me.
As I try to slide the door open it makes a loud creaky sound making the guard move a bit mumbling something about his cat. I grab my old leathered boots that laid next to him and slip it on. I better get out of here. My boots kept making noice while I'm walking so I decide to quickly remove them.
"Heyy! Stop!" Shit! One of the guards woke up now I have trouble I start running but my boot that I zipped open makes me slower.
I try to run faster but its hard to not trip over my boot."Stop!!" I ran over to tha ladder I saw earlier tonight when I just got here, if I'm right it leads to an exit to the roof I start to tun faster not thinking of my unziped boot and start to climb on the ladder but before I could reach the last step something pulls hard onto my foot. Dammit one of the guards grabbed my foot . I had one way to get away it was to turn around and kick him in the jaw but what if my boot dropped it is going to anyway.
As I turn around regretting it I kick him straight in the jaw with a right boot connecting another guard straight against the head. "Bullseye!" I shout giving the guard a smile before exiting my second home.
I know I'm gonna see jail sooner or later again but I never stay here long before I get out. It'slike I get out to just come back in.
Heyy guys thanks for reading it was grwat fun writing it I know this chaoter is very short but I assure you that a kick ass story is lying ahead of you
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Broken choices
AdventureQuinn was a thief ever since she could remember. All was well for her until someone very unexpected showed up. Eric a long lost orphan friend wants her to help him steal something very valuable can she trust them after their bad history?
