Escape

I Was Saved...Almost

Hi, I'm Ella, and I live the worst life ever. "Yeah right" you are probably thinking. No it's true, I really do. I wouldn't wish the life I live on anyone. Not even the most meanest person ever. My story may shock you, but I'm sill living it, so I might as well tell you as I go.

Let's go to the past first. It's started 3 years ago. I was walking home from school. I kept walking till I was at the point where I would have to cross the street. I stopped and looked back and fourth, seeing cars drive back and fourth.  While I was waiting I looked behind me, I was infront of this gas station looking thing. It was green and while and called "Dugs Gas and Snacks".  I kinda laughed to myself, thinking of its dumb name. I looked again at the street of cars crossing infront of me. Im getting a little bit impatient, it was starting to get cold. I really just wanted to get home, stressed because of school, all the mean people. All the judging I get, all the assholes I encounter. I still stood, waiting for cars to stop and let me cross. I felt arms wrap around me and pick me up. I look behind and it was a random guy carrying me some where. I begin to kick and scream. "Help me! Someone please help me! Help!" I still kicked and threw my arms everywhere trying to get out of the mans arms. I hear a car stop and a man yell "Let her go! Let her go now!" He begins chasing the man holding me. He catches up and begins pulling me out of this mans grip. The man holding me, begins pulling me back, I begin kicking him some more. Finally the other man gets me out of his grip. He punched the man. The man laid knocked out.

"You alright?" He asked me

"Besides my heartattack I'm having, yeah I guess."

"Here i'll drive you home" The man says smiling.

        I follow the man into his car, not thinking anything of it. Not thinking anything else bad could happen. Not thinking that he could be just like the other guy. He saved me right? He couldn't be one of them. His "car" was a white van.  I get into the van, I sit down in the passenger seat. 

"Where do you live?"

"218 Oaks Street, and thanks for saving me"

"Okay, and you aren't saved yet."

I'm not saved yet? I thought to myself. The question just kinda slipped out of my mind when I began replaying what just happened in my mind. I focused on the road now, reading the signs. We past the sign that said "Oak Street" 

"Hey you passed it" I said.

The man ignored me.

"Sir, you passed it" I said again.

"Don't call me that." The man said in a stricted voice.

"Alright, I'm sorry, but you passed my street"

"I know I did"

"You said you were taking me home" I said with a questioning tone.

He didn't answer.

"You said you were taking me home" I said again.

"I know kid!" He yelled. 

        I then saw his hand go up into a fist shape, then my mind went black. 

Thats it guys! I hope you enjoyed the first chapter! should be updated tomorrow, or maybe even tonight! More things will be explained as the book goes on, I promise. Dont forget to vote for this book, and like it ! check out my other fanfics! I Love You<3