The Escape Room's

The beginning Part I

(Alex's POV)

"You're such a freak!" Rosey shouted out.
She threw me against the hard brick school wall, I drop to the floor and she bashes my bag on my head.
"Seriously! Why the heck would you be no gender?! Just choose one! It's not that hard Elona!" I flinch.

She used My deadname...

"My name is Alex..."

"Oh would you shut up about that lie already Elona? Jeez you're hopeless!"

What part of being non-binary makes me hopeless? This girl makes no sense.

My mind was fuzzy but it was clear enough to pick up my bag and run away.
"HEY GET BACK HERE I'M NOT FINISHED!"
The little brat calls out. Luckily enough I was already long gone before she was able to react.

I run just behind the school. I jump the fence. Sure it's against school rules but why would I care?

I continue on until I find it. My tree house. It's practically the only place where I feel safe.

I climb the fairly old rope ladder up with some yelps of pain as it spiking up my arm from my scabs and bruises.

I put down my bag on one of my hooks at the entrance and retrieve my First aid-kit underneath my bed. I wrap the bandages around the wounds on my arms easily as if it were second nature. I guess it kinda was.

It felt like I couldn't breath. Hopefully a walk could clear my head. I look up with my eyes shut tight and a headache that felt like I was being banged on like a drum.

Stupid brat

I climb down the ladder with a bit less pain. I drop to floor and stare out to the dirt and gravel road ahead as I take a deep breath. I pull out my phone

No new messages, huh? Figures. Why would they even check up on me anyways?

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Once I come back to my safe haven, I don't think I can't  even call it a tree house anymore.

I see all kinds of things scattered just outside. Books, dishes, food, pillows. I'm assuming they were thrown out the windows.

I was trumbling and tears started running  down my face as I stared in the direction of my only true home that was now destroyed.

I saw her.

Rosey, bat in hand. I felt the rage overflowing like water running in a sink with no exit. No matter how much I would love to smack her, I was too weak to fight, so I ran with tears flying off from my chin.

I get it, it's just a tree house.  What kind of 18 year-old would be crying over this? But where was I supposed to go? Where would I even sleep tonight?

Will I die . . . I don't know what to do I feel like a wolf who has lost the trail !

I think I lost her I guess I should just sit under this tree and just rest here

"Hello son I only came to say your the biggest disappointment"
"Hi i only came to say is your not able to change your gender once a girl always a girl"
"Hello I only came to say your a big screwup "

AAAAAAAAAAAAH!

I find myself sitting up sweating and breathing heavily. 

"It was just a dream? Wait where am I?"

"Hello Alex" said the witchwolf