Chapter 35

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Fionna's P.O.V

"Time to eat."

He places some food on my plate and does the same thing to his plate. He gives me a blue pill to take. The pill will make sure that when I touch fire that I won't get burn. I took this pill when we dated so I wouldn't get burn wen I touched Flame Prince. With my hands still chained together I pick up some chicken. The taste was greasy and it made me feel sick. I throw the chicken back on the plate and gag.

"Are you ok?" Flame Prince asks.

"No, I just need some water," I said.

He finches at the word water and leaves the room. I formulated a plan to throw the water in his face then make a break for the door. I grab the plastic knife off the table and pick the lock of the handcuffs by my feet. Cake taught me how to pick handcuffs just in case. In less than than two minutes my handcuffs by my feet are off. I put the plastic knife back on the table where it was originally was and waited for him to come back. Flame Prince comes back with a cup of water, but he uses oven mitts to carry the cup so the cup won't melt. I grab the cup from him and take a small sip. Then I throw my cup in his face. I sprint to the door forgetting about my pain. Screaming comes from behind me, but Flame Prince can suffer. The only thing on my mind was escaping. I open the door and run up the stairs. As I reach the end of the stairs I'm in his living room. I remember this room when we use to date. It's covered in fire.

"Fionna!" I here Flame Prince yells.

I run to the front door but a heat wave comes over me. Just because I won't get burned from fire doesn't mean I can't feel the heat. The front door is locked, but I'm scrambling to unlock it. Finally, I open the front door and feel the cold air. The cold air pierces my skin as I run through the street calling for help. A flame hits me in the back and it hurts. The pain is there, but luckily there is not going to be a burn mark there. A women opens her front door and I run up to her.

"Help me please," I said to her.

She pulls me inside her house and calls 911.

"My ex boyfriend is going to hurt me. He kidnapped me," I said.

She smiles and said, "Don't worry they're coming. It's all over."

((Sorry it's short. Will have a longer chapter next week! ))

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