Escape

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Calm down Oliver.
You'll be ok. There's no way he could care so much about you and then just kill you right?!!
Or maybe that's how he worked.
Make his victims feel like there special. And then when they let there guard down. He kills them!
Speaking of which. Where the fuck am I?
His house is like a fucking maze?
I started walking down the long ass hallway trying to keep my heart from beating out of my chest.
I started running again.

"Oliver?"
Oh shit he found me!
I backed away in fear.
"P-plz don't k-kill me!" I pleaded.
"Oliver I could never hurt u. What's wrong?" He asked concerned.
"Don't lie! I saw the room!" I yelled.

"You are far from being one of my victims Oliver. I love you. I didn't love them." He said.
"Really? And why should I trust you?" I asked.
"Because I love you? And because if you don't I'll kiss you." He smirked.
"N-no you won't!" I said blushing.

I didn't even get a chance to say anything else before his mouth crashed onto mine.
"Mmm" I moaned leaning in for more.
He pulled away and I just stood there in awe.
"Oliver?" He asked obviously amused.
"Y-yes?!" I asked now alarmed.
"I'm going to seriously jump your ass Oliver."
"What? Why?!" I asked now pissed.
"You have a little drool on the side of ur chin." He smirked.
I blushed and wiped it away really fast.

It's been a while since that little incident.
And current I am trying to find a window or door of some kind.
But his house is insane!
I walked into the bathroom I would assume.
I looked up and saw a window...
I would have to get on top of the toilet to reach it.
I shut the door as quietly as I could. After I made sure I didn't hear any foot steps I got on top of the toiled and tried to open it.
Damn it it's locked!
I sighed sitting down. There's just do chance of me getting out....
I looked around for something that was maybe heavy enough to break the window.
No luck. I can't stand being in here any longer. My mom needs me!!!
I stood up on the toilet and started punching the window. No luck at first. But by the 4th punch. I heard a crack. Omg it's working!!!
I punched it again.
Crack
Crack
Crack
Finally it broke a little bit. No luck for my knuckles and hand tho.
They were scratched up and had blood all over.

After I managed to get the window completely opened. I pulled myself up and out of the window. As I got out I looked around to see where exactly I was at.
It looked deserted that's for sure.
So no chance of calling for help I thought.
I started walking around a little bit trying to be as quiet as l could possibly be.
Ok so it's either run into the woods or stay here.
But I didn't know where the woods leaded too or if there was even a chance I could escape.

"Oliver get back here!!!" He started yelling.
Guess there's no time to think this over I sighed.

I started running towards the woods not thinking about where I was going.
It was starting to get dark too.
I don't have any food or water or anything that could help me if I got lost or stranded.
I really didn't think this through at all.

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