JEANNE

Chapter 29- this has to end

Megan let a tear fall down her face as she rushed over and struggled to try and get the restraints undone. They needed a key though and I didn't have the heart to tell her. She kept struggling and crying. At one point she just stopped and stared at me deeply in my eyes. She squeezed my hand tight and then left. Half an hour later she came back with a key and blood stains on her shirt. I was so scared at what she had most likely done. "Quick! We have to go! Now!" She looked mad and less child like. She quickly unlocked the restraints and helped me take the feeding tube out. It was very painful to feel the tube slide out of my stomach but no where near as painful as the things that has already happened to me.

As soon as we opened the door from the room she grabbed my hand and ran dragging me behind her. Through doors after doors. I was weak. I could hardly move. My clothes were torn and I was just ready to give up. She was the only thing keeping me going. We approached the second to last door we needed to get through to go to the exit. At this point the alarm was already going off like crazy. Pierce was standing at the door. He refused to move away. His dark cold eyes stared into mine and I pushed Megan behind me. "Well well well. Looks like I wasn't the only one that couldn't resist that body of yours." He bit his lip and smirked, looking me up and down. I scolded at him. "Let is through" I stated firmly. "Maybe" He srugged "on one condition though..."
"What's that?"
"You take me with you." He smiled evily at me and waved at Megan in a sinister way. I had no choice. I didn't want him to come but I could protect Megan from him if I had to. Besides as soon as we get out we will go separate ways. "Deal! Now move!" He stepped aside and put his hands out to the door as if gesturing in a gentleman way to go ahead. We stepped up to the door and unlocked it carefully but quickly. We didn't have much time.

As I stepped into the front entry of the asylum I saw at least 5 people dead and bleeding out from their neck on the floor. I knew this was the work of Megan. It saddened me to know that she too had turned into the monster she never wanted to be. The type of monster you'd fear as a child. The one little kids fear are in their closet. Children never would have guessed that the monster they have always feared lied deep inside them. We eventually made it out at the last second. The police had just arrived and people were scattering from the building. The ones still alive that is. Trying to run after us. We ran as fast as we could through those familer woods. I remembered running through the same woods years before trying to escape. The smell of the fresh pine, the humid temperature, the crickets. Only this time their was no crickets. It was late afternoon. The sun was setting as we ran through those woods. I could hear the police dogs on our tails. We couldn't outrun them. No way. As I was trying to think of a plan I started hearing gun shots. I heard Megan scream as I turned to look.