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Getting Away

"There you are!" I heard a familiar voice say. I laughed and ran away from my hiding spot, and my best friend followed me. "Gotcha!" he screamed, and lifted me up. I just started laughing, and he joined in. We just layed on the ground for a while, looking at the clouds, as he turned around and faced me.
"I'm so glad I can call you my friend, (y/n)" His beautiful eyes locked onto mine. I smiled, and gave him a big hug. "Not just friends. Best friends." I said, my voice slightly muffled since he was taller than me, so my head was on his chest. I took the scent of his shirt in, I love the cologne he uses.
He can never find out my feelings towards him.
It would ruin our friendship.
I love him too much for that to happen.

"Best friends" he said, and held me tightly.

A bright light woke me up, and I soon realised again what happened. I looked around, my eyes wide open and breathing heavily. I was in a bed, surrounded by medical supplies. I sat up when I felt a sudden pain in my shoulder. I looked at it, it was the place I got shot, but it was bandaged and cleaned. I carefully removed the bandage, and looked at the wound. The bullet luckily didn't get in my shoulder, but it left a nasty wound.

"Yer not supposed to remove the bandage" a voice said, and I looked over to see a man walking towards me. I moved towards the back of the bed, scared to death. I've seen him before, but I can't lay my finger on it.

"I'm not going to hurt ye" he said with a irish accent. He sighed since I didn't believe him for one bit, and he noticed. He stood next to me and signed me to come closer. I just stared at him. "Please? Ye need a fresh bandage around that wound" I took a deep breath and slowly moved towards the man. He fully removed the old one and threw it away, and then started cleaning the wound. "This'll sting a little" he said as he applied something on my arm. I yelped in pain but hold myself together, grabbing the blanket and squeezing it with all my power. His eyes looked, sympathetic? He rolled the new bandage on and sat down next to me.

He reached out his hand towards my head, and I flinched. He stopped and looked at me again. "If I wanted to hurt ye I'd never patch ye up in tha first place" He said, calmly. I just nodded.
He reached out again and felt my temperature. "How ye feeling?" I didn't answer. Did he seriously just ask that? I just saw my boss get murdered, then I got shot, and everything went black while hearing another gunshot and-

..

Realisation kicked in.

Another gunshot?

.....

Arlan.

I looked up to the man besides me, feeling my anger boil up. He raised an eyebrow up at me. "Arlan" I said. He looked at me confused. Oh my god it's not that hard to figure out. I got closer to the man, as he slowly scoffed away a tad. "What happened to Arlan" I said again. My voice got angry, and I felt like losing control. The man still didn't answer me. "What the fuck happened to Arlan" I said, louder this time. He sighed. "Vanoss did what he had to" He said, with a somber tone. I shook my head in disbelief.

I need to get the fuck out of this place.

I punched the man, he didn't expect the punch making him more vulnerable to it, and because of that I took my chance and ran out the door. He just looked at me while I ran away, while I held my shoulder a bit for support. I stopped running and hid behind a wall, since I heard voices close by.

"You think she'll wake up soon?" One said. "Probably, me and Nogla patched her up pretty good. She might have a slight fever but nothing special" The men were about to pass me, and walked towards the door I came out of. I recognised one of the two. I suddenly realised why I recognised the guy back there, and the guy who walked by. They were the customers from my first day of work. I got angry again but tried to remain calm. I need to escape first.

As they passed me I slipped behind them, making as little sound as possible while moving further. I got to what I assumed was the living room. The tv was facing me, and there were about 6 men looking at the tv, 4 of them playing mario kart with the split screen and the remaining two watching. They had their back to me and I looked around, and saw a big door leading to a garden. I could escape from there. Suddenly I heard yelling from behind me, where I came from. Before the guys saw me to look for the source of the sound I ducked behind the couch, crawling towards the door. I just got to the corner of the big L shaped couch when I hear a voice. "Where are you, (y/n)" It was the guy from my first day at work. I believed he introduced himself as Bryce back then. I held my breath as the guys stood up. I clutched as close to the couch as I could, and as all of them we're distracted asking Bryce questions, all at the same time, I slowly started opening the door. "Stop talking you idiots! That girl is somewhere around here" I was silent for a brief second. "Well what's everybody waiting for? Start fucking searching!" a guy yelled. It sounded like the man who wore the pig mask back then. Wait, didn't he also order that burger back that day?

Stop getting yourself distracted.

I had opened the door far enough for me to slip out, but just as I got out I heard a yell. "There!" I look up to see a guy walking towards me, and I quickly closed the glass door, and started running. The place was surrounded by a fence, and I quickly ran towards it, climbing it. Just as I was about to jump, a hand held my leg, stopping me from jumping. I kicked the hand away but he didn't let go. He grunted as I kicked again, his grip loosened for less than a second, and in that brief moment I quickly jumped over the fence. The adrenaline made me forget the pain I was in because of my wound. I was in the middle of the street, and I had no idea where I was at. I just started running down the hill when I heard a loud noise. The man had jumped the fence too, and started chasing me, while saying something to his phone. I kept on running, but the guy was quickly gaining on me.

I've never been a fast runner. What I do am is a quick thinker.

I saw a coffee shop and ran in, and went through the employees only door. Everybody looked at me confused but I heard them scream not too soon after. The guy probably had taken a gun out. I just kept running and exited towards the back door, and hopped the small fence. I was in an alleyway now. Not a good place to be when being chased.

I just kept on running when I realised it.

It's a dead end.

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