How far would you go?

How far would you go?

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"So" one of the police officer said, turning on the table light,blending me. I squeezed my eyes shut before opening them again " You're probably used to all of this" he said. I shook my head. I was not a criminal "I'm not a criminal" I said determined " I did nothing wrong" He slammed his hands on the table " So you think kidnapping a little innocent child isn't something criminal?" I folded my arms in front of my chest " I had my reasons" I admitted after a pause " Besides, I was good to him. I didn't hurt him. I would never hurt him" The police officer came closer to me. If I would have been in my right mind he would have scared me. But at this point I was immune. I somehow managed to turn off my feelings. "I'm gonna ask you this only one time and you better answer it honest" He paused and waited for a reaction which he didn't recieve " Why did you kidnap him? What was your intention?" Lucy Grey is an average 17 year old girl with a big heart for children. She decides doing an internship at a Kindergarten where she meets a little boy with speech difficulties. When she sees that the teacher abuse him, she decides to do something about it - and it ends up in a big chaos.
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I squeezed my way through the abundant number of people, trying to get to the exit. I bumped into a lot of shoulders, until I found an opening. As soon as the door was in my sight, I heard Jessie calling out my name. Her voice grabbed my attention, and I briskly turned around. I knocked right into a tall figure, causing me to lose my balance and fall. All the people dancing blocked my vision so I couldn't grab onto anything to prevent myself from falling. My arms met the hardwood floor as I tried to catch myself, sending a shock of pain through my arms. "Forgive me ma'am." Someone said while extending an arm down to me. "It's fine. No harm was-" ✰ Status: FInished NOTE*** This story contains mental illness and suicidal themes. PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION! ***and mild cussing My grammar probably sucks I researched thoroughly on bpd to portray Damien's character correctly but I'm sorry if it's not accurate. I in no way meant for the portrayal of someone with a borderline personality disorder to be represented wrong or only seen from stereotypes. ★ Best Rankings ★ Assault- #1 Borderlinepersonalitydisorder- #1 Bpd- #8 Captive- #44 Selfharmawareness- #55 Darklove- #57 Mentalillness- #81 Copyright © 2020

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