I knew the doctor would be coming in shortly to check on me. I had to act fast.
I went back into the bathroom and went to the sink to turn it on. I grabbed the toothbrush she gave me and started to take my time doing so. I knew she would be in any minute to check on me. I had to be very precise because time, was not on my side.
I heard her knock softly on the bathroom door, "Are you almost finished?" she said cracking the door.
I looked up with my mouth half open and the toothbrush half out of my mouth and said "Uh Huh" as best as I could.
She smiled and closed the door.
I quickly spit and wiped my mouth and turned the water off.
I went over to the window and put my hands on the bar, I closed my eyes and tapped into the anger I was feeling. I let the anger take over and I started shaking. Seconds later, I felt my hands get tingly and opened them to see the bars glowing.
It's working!
I broke the bars on the inside of the bathroom, but still had to break the outside bars.
I heard the doctor yelling and I heard his voice, Mark.
Crap.
I looked back at the bars and opened the window quietly. I looked out as much as I could and saw the coast was clear, for now.
I Put my hands on the bars and felt the anger take over and felt my entire body burning. I wanted to stop, my body was screaming at me to just stop, but I knew if I did and I was caught, I wouldn't be out of her sight. I wouldn't get another chance like this. This was it.
I concentrated on the bars, burning the bars and feeling it flow through me. I opened my eyes are saw the bars glowing again and slowly fall down. I could hear the doctor and Mark still arguing.
"SHE IS NOT WELL ENOUGH FOR THAT MARK! SHE COULD DIE!" The doctor screamed.
"Doctor, I will be the judge of that. Where is she?" I felt myself freeze.
They were about to come in the room.
Crap.
I quickly moved the bars and started out the window, as soon as I was out the window the doctor and Mark came barging in.
They both saw me and the doctor was shocked and Mark tried to reach for me as I scooted away kicking my feet to him. I stood up and knew, I had to run like Hell if I wanted to survive this. I heard Mark yelling orders at his men, I knew I had to run... FAST.
Once I hit the forest, I screamed as loud as I could, "JAAASSOONNN!" and had to pause to catch my breath.
Before I knew it... I was running. I was running as fast as I could, to get away. I had to get away. I couldn't stay here any longer. I could hear the tree branches crunching as they moved to catch up to me. I had one thing on my mind: Run... and don't stop. As I glanced back to see how close they were, I tripped.
I didn't move. I couldn't move.
I could feel the coldness from the ground and my head throbbing with pain. This was it... defeat. My one chance to escape and I failed.
I would never get to see my real family again, my home... all because of the blood that runs through my veins.
I tried to stand up when suddenly someone picked me up and we were gone. I was so weak I couldn't open my eyes. I tried so hard to see who was carrying me.
"Oh baby, I will not let anyone ever take you from me again." It was him. But how come I didn't feel the fire feeling I always get when he is near me? Weird... maybe I am just so drained and numb that I don't feel it.
I couldn't hang on any longer, I could feel my body start to give in to the weakness. My hands felt like someone lit them on fire, and My head was still throbbing. I truly wish I was dreaming. I wanted to wake up from this nightmare. I wanted Jason. My heart ached at the thought of him.
"It's okay, relax. You're safe now. I've got you Princess."
I used whatever strength I had left to open my eyes and see who was carrying me.
I must be dreaming again... because the person who was carrying me?
Was... Kyle.