A/N: Ignore me I am ill and ill brain gave me this idea :/ sorry for the cliche's I studied media so I am aware of cliches, stereotyping etc so anyone who doesn't like the idea of Zosia being needy please leave now :)
Zosia as soon as she heard Dom snoring and Arthur's light flick off she got out of bed; grabbed her bag she packed and threw it onto her back before opening the window, this was her plan, she couldn't take being in Holby any longer, she couldn't be near Arthur anymore she had hurt him and he had hurt her, by her getting with Jesse he had hurt her and by him saying that Jesse ran as she is so 'self absorbed' made her feel worse, and yes Arthur had saved her when she mixed opiates with alcohol and nearly died, but she was unable to cope with everything her mind was so messed up and aware she had issues to solve, this running away she hoped would clear her head. So slowly and careful not to make any noise she climbed out the window, she was quite skilled in this as numerous times as a teenager she accomplished window escaping and not getting caught, of course she did once as Colette had been in charge and knew the teenage mind, so when Zosia nearly escaped, Colette switched on the light and Zosia was busted.
Out the window Zosia went and jumped down onto another person's balcony before doing the same until she was on the ground. Into the darkness Zosia walked before pulling out her phone and found a number, a number of someone she knew would have her, Zosia slowly lifted the phone to her ear and jumped when an owl hooted, though she was soon distracted by the phone finally being answered, "Hello? It's Zosia...would I be able to come over? I cant do this anymore," a small smile escaped the young doctor's lips when she heard a yes, "I'll see you soon," Zosia said and she clicked the phone off before placing it to her lips and then again she walked, leaving her flat mates with no clue where the F1 was going.
