"Please, please, Christina!" she whispered with so much desperation and deep sorrow. I continued to stay completely and utterly frozen, not able to move or even move a finger. When she didn't receive a response, I felt the warmth of her hand escape mine and heard him exit, silently out of the small, blue and white room. I wanted to breakdown right then and there but it was clearly impossible. I can't move, speak, feel or see anything. It is just so painful when I hear people speaking around me, talking about me and my current conditions. It is painful to hear them sob and not be able to comfort them. I'm just making their pain even worse by not making a single move or just a twitch of a muscle. It hurts to know that I'm only lying down on a bed with a machine that is keeping me alive, keeping me from being engulfed into imperishable oblivion.

I glanced out the window to see the dark, starry night. I was finally able to close my eyes when someone knocks on the door. I instantly rise from my bed and exit the covers immediately. I walk quiet toward the front door to see it wide-open. I hovered my hands over my mouth in horror and began to tear up, knowing someone has already entered the apartment. I tip-toe toward Paris and Samantha's bedroom's. I slowly open their door as it lets out a loud creaking noise. I scurried over to Paris in panic and awake her from her slumber. "Paris, wake up someone is inside the apartment." I whispered as chills traveled down my spine. She jumped off her bed and began collecting her small amount of belongings. I then walk with her right by my side with our stuff ready to go. Paris runs to the side Samantha was sleeping on and woke her up instantly. Samantha threw on her shoes. We opened Samantha's bedroom sliding door which leads to the balcony. We all ran and I locked to door behind me. I look up and a large man comes into Samantha's room searching through her bedroom. He was at least 6 feet tall, super muscular, and was ready to kill. Paris looked over the balcony, "How do we get down, were four stories high?" She asked nervously... All Rights Reserved Not Complete @LucianaMartinz READ ON TO FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENS NEXT. UPDATES WILL HAPPEN. TRYING TO DO A NEW CHAPTER EVERYDAY!! -virallstories