Your Heart Will Be Mine (A Doctor Smiley x Reader fan fiction)

A change of plans

*Your P.O.V*

Carol pulled me down the stairs into the basement. Her grip was so tight, my scalp had begun to bleed. At the bottom, she forced me to my feet and she slammed my head against the wall.

"What am I going to do with you know?" She was still holding my hair, and blood had begun to trickle down my face.

"Guess I better kill you." Her voice was calm, and she pulled me further down the hallway. We passed the guest bedroom that I was staying in, and she opened the door to Josephs "private room" and she shoved me inside.

"You can wait here until I figure out what to do with you. Say your prayers sweetheart. God might forgive those who snoop."

The door slammed behind her, and the locked clicked from outside. I jolted up, and rushed towards the door, pounding and kicking on it. Useless. I gave up, and pressed my back to the door, sliding down. I then finally noticed the room. It was complete empty except for a small table in the center with a TV on it. I slowly stood and walked towards the TV. It was a box one, like the kinds you see in old peoples homes or scary movies.

I ran my hands over the small TV, looking for anything that I could use to my advantage. I searched the TV, and I saw there was an old antenna  pushed down on the top. I slowly pulled the metal rod out, and I tried to pry it off the top. With a crack, it snapped off the TV.

I smirked, and continued to search around the room.
The walls were blank. Solid white with a dense carpet, like in a waiting room. Also solid white. There was a small window in the middle of the room. But the glass had been tinted to the point that it was almost like a black mirror.

I ran my hand around the frame, feeling for any way to open it. The window was large. There had to be something. As I ran my hand across the top of the frame, I felt a latch.

I smiled, and I flicked the latch. The window then slightly popped open. My heart began to race, and I pushed the window open. I leaned out into the well, and looked up.

Fucking bars.

I huffed, and climbed out the window. I slowly pulled it closed, and I crouched down in the well, hands on the bars. With a slight push, they came right up. Heavy, but not secured. I strained myself to lift the bars, and I was able to stand and knock them into the yard. Breathless, I climbed out of the well, and looked around.

I was at the side of the house.

Thank God. I thought. I wiped my face off on my sleeve, and I began to run.

The street was empty, except for street lamps. There were no other neighbors, or even signs of other life except for Carols house. 

Panic swept over me when the street came to and end and it was endless forest in front of me.

I could've sworn this was some type of sub-division when I came to her house.. 

I stared blankly at the thick greenery in front of me. Glancing back, I could see the lights from Carols house reflecting in the foggy night air. With a heavy exhale, I scampered into the woods and ran. 

The air was thick, and the woods were dark. I kept tripping over roots and plants on the ground, and I could barely run in the slippers the hospital gave me, but I needed to get away. I would rather sped the rest of my existence running, then be killed in some random persons basement. 

...

I had no idea what time it was, or how long I had been running. I just knew that by this point, Carol and Joseph were, hopefully, long gone, and I was far from being caught. But that was no reason to relax. I needed to find somewhere to go. The woods weren't safe. 

I wanted to find him. But.. who was he? I came to a halt and leaned back against a tree. 

"Who... are you?" I asked aloud, looking up at the sky, as if it would answer me. 

A masked face filled my mind, but for some reason, I couldn't remember who he was. I rubbed my head with frustration, and slid down to the ground.

"I remember a girl. Who was that girl. Who was he? Why is he important?" 

I groaned, and forced myself up again. "It'll come back to me.." I murmured, continuing into the woods.