Part Three

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~Jeremy's POV~
I shoot up in bed, waken by an enormous explosion. "AAAAAGH" I scream out as I drop and clamp my hands over my ears, trying to get rid of the painful ringing in my ears, not caring about the screams outside my door. I whimpered as the ringing stopped and I started to hear the gunshots, the screams, the planes. I swing my head around my room, confused and tired, not knowing what to do. Suddenly I hear a gun go off, followed by an ear piercing scream right outside my door, then a heavy thud. Oh god. People are dying, what the hell is happening. I shakily stand up and shake myself awake, trying to figure out how to survive. I look around my room when I see my window. Perfect! I unlock it and open it. Down on the lawn there are guys everywhere killing anyone they see. I don't know who they are and I don't recognize any symbols or anything, so it would be best not to let them see me. I look around once more Then drop on the ground and start to cry. There's no way out, I'm going to die. Oh god, I'm going to die. I start to panic and look around my room wildly. I could wait it out, I say to myself, but they are killing everyone, they might be going room to room, and if they get to your room, your stuck. I hesitantly look out the door and feel the tears slip down my face. the door clicks as I slowly unlock and crack it open, only to be greeted with a mans face. "AAAAHHH" I scream as I jump back. The body fell lifelessly on the ground as the door opened all the way. I looked out the door only to find chaos and madness. There was fire and bodies and so much blood. I peek my eyes out the door, rubbing tears from my cheeks. Not seeing anyone else, I quickly sprinted down the hallway that I used to know so well. I barreled down and to my fathers office. I throw open the doors only to see my father sitting in his chair. "Oh my god" I take a step back, seeing the knife lodged into his heart, my fathers dead, he's really dead. I can't believe it. I have to get out, I don't want to die like he did, I don't want to die at all. I stumble out of the office and run to the front entrance and look outside, there's a lot of guys with guns out there. I think their doing sweeps. I look around, trying to problem solve when I see them, the bushes. I slip around to a secret side entrance with adrenaline in one hand and a plan in the other. I slowly inch open the secret door on the wall and look around. There are no guys in this part yet, so I can go with my plan. I try to quietly inch into the bushes near me, listening to them talking in French maybe? The only languages I learned were English and Russian, French was going to be next. I look around and see another bush pretty close to me, i sidled over to it and successfully slid into the middle. After a minute or two of holding my breath, I slumped in relief. Then I bumped against the wall and accidentally scraped my cuff link on the side of the house. I instantly heard sounds of intrigue and suspicion as they ventured closer. I held my breath, every muscle in my body tensed as they drew nearer and nearer. I could see their feet as the walked around me and around the corner, I stood perfectly still, waiting for a a path were I could escape to. I heard footsteps back in the direction that they went. After talking into a headset, they nodded at each other and went back to where they were originally standing. How the hell am I going to get out of this?

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 23, 2019 ⏰

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