I blame the voices

Run to the woods

But I hear something, oh crap my mother is home. I start panicking while trying to stop the blood pouring out of my face. The door nob jiggles, "Alekz honey is that you in there? Are you ok?" My mom asks. With all the slack in my jaw I can't reply properly," ya ma I goo," I try to say. Just then my mom gets the door open and I spin around away from her real fast and cover my mouth. "Alekz turn around now!" She commands, I shake my head no. She grabs my arm and yanks me toward her spinning me around at the same time. "Drop your hands or I make you drop them!" She commands again. I drop my hands and reveal my master piece, but my mother screams bloody murder and runs out of the bathroom and down stairs. I start hearing frantic mumbling, shit she called the cops probably. I gotta get out of here before they get here. I run to my room grab a backpack and shove a few clothes in there, a sewing kit, girl stuff, and my bandanna. I open my window, tie the bandana around my face and climb out. When I hit the ground I break into a run and head to the woods. I hear sirens in the distance they must be at my house by now. I've been running for 30 mins now so I decide to climb up a tree and rest. I'm really out of shape I think as I sit up in the tree. This seems like a good time to stitch up my face, I put my bag on my lap and look for a mirror and the sewing kit. About 20 mins later I'm all stitched up and the bleeding stopped. But I'm still covered in blood and I'm super thirsty. My thoughts are interrupted when I hear a branch brake and foot steps. I look around to see who it is, it's 4 big men dressed in all white. They must be the asylum guys looking for me, damn it! "Please don't look up! please don't look up!", I think to myself as the start walking by the tree I'm in. I go to reach for the other branch beside me so I can be out of view, just then the spool of thread I forgot to put back in my bag falls out of my lap and hit the ground. The guys turn around and go investigate, so I take my chance and throw my bag back on my back and go for the other branch. "It's a spool of sewing thread," I hear one of them say. " do you think the girl dropped it?" Another one asks. Right then they all look up when a drop of blood lands on the first guys face. Fuck there is still blood on my hands! "Hey it's you! Come down here now!" The first guy commands, I shake my head no. "Come down nicely and we won't give you a sleeping shot ," the other guy says nicely, I still won't budge. The skinnier man starts climbing up ad sits on the other branch I was on earlier, "why won't you come down? We are trying to help you," he says. "You're gonna take me away," I say barley above a whisper. "Will you take that bandana off please so we can help?" He asks pointing to the bandana I put back on after I stitched myself up. I back up a little still freaked out by him. He reaches out for my bandana but I swat his hand away. "Please we just want to help you climb down with me and we can help you," skinny guy says again. I think for a min should I do it? I'm to tired to put up a fight so I nod and climb down. The guy climbs down after me, when I hit the ground 4 hands grab my arms. The skinny guys goes for my bandana and I pull away from him but I can't go very far. He pulls down my bandana and the all gasp," I knew the lady said it was a joker smile but dang that's jacked up!" The other man not holding on to me says. "Did you stitch it up by your self?" Skinny dude asks, I just nod with my jaw to sore to move. Yea in the heat of the moment I felt nothing but all the pain is coming back.