Can't Hold Back

Can't Hold Back

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"Mom,mom!" I stated."Where are you going??" I felt a tear forming and knew that I was crying. She just looked at me with a glare and turned away from me.I knew that she didn't acked this way before,this was new to me. She threw everything away that was in her path searching for something.Until she stopped for a moment and went bolting towards me. This was a different new mom not the one that had raised me. I knew I had to run and so I did. Climbed up the wooden stairs and headed straight towards my bedroom door which had leaded me into my room were it was safe away from her. Until I heard her outside the door knocking it and stomping onto it. I put whatever I could and carried it and placed it behind the wooden door afraid of her entering.I tried to stand behind the wall so I could listen to what was occurring outside. **********My first book guys please be nice to me and comment to let me know how you're feeling also vote..love Chelsie
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Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.

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