Escape

Lionel Messi

Me and Leo were sat on the couch watching tv.

"So i don't know anything about Your life Anymore Leo...", i Said looking down.

"You want to know about My Life?", Leo laughed. I simply nodded my head as an answer.

"Alright, uh since you uh got kidnaped...", he paused blinking away a fiew tears. I looked down, it was all my fault. He sighed before he continued to talk.

"I got angry, mostly with myself for not protecting you so I started practice. Not like normal practice, intense. I practiced until I couldn't walk. I learned everything so I didn't have to disappoint you more then I already did.", he looked down trying not to cry. I blinked away a fiew tears, he was blaming himself? Both of us were almost in tears when he continued.

"Then a coach noticed me and i got into a team making enough money for me, mama, and Papa. That's when everything got crazy. All the clubs wanted me because of the skills I mastered. The years went by, our parents died in a car crash Wich made me practice my skills more. I almost never went home until the couch forced me to go home and rest. A fiew more years went by and now I'm aparently a football god or something playing in Barca and at world cups I play for Argentina.", I looked at Leo wide eyed. He did it!

"I know this might be quick but I need to know what happend to you Macy. They had you for years.", I sighed looking at my wrists. They were filled with scars.

"alright, at first I was locked up in my room, they would give me enough food to survive no more, no less. Every time I said something they didn't like or did something they weren't pleased with they would w-would....", I looked down with the tears streaming down my face as I remembered the horrible memories. I Pulled myself together and continued.

"They would hit me. Later when I learned the rules they let me go to school were I met my best friend Anja. She was the only one who knew anything. She wanted to do something but I told her not to, since it wouldn't help anything.", I looked at Leo he was looking at me crying.

"D-did you ever try to escape?", he sniffled, I sighed remembering my escape try's.

"Yes, many times, but that only resulted in more scars...", I looked down again not being able to look at Leo. Then he hugged me. This time I didn't hesitate to hug back. We sat there hugging for what seemed like hours, both crying.

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