Escape Time
This is my second story! I hope y'all like it!
For some reason I wasn't fearful, but I knew my anger was building every second I was in here. In this white room. I knew something would happen at anytime. Something crazy or something really weird.
I felt the anger build up every day when Brennan would try to talk to me. It made me mad that everything that had happen, the betrayal... everything... that these people had the audacity to lock me up in here like I was crazy. I wasn't crazy, but I bet all crazy people say that. I was just angry from Teresa betraying me.
Why would she do that? I thought we loved each other, but then she ripped my heart out on the floor. She ripped my heart straight out of my chest and I still had feelings for her! I knew there was something wrong with me. I didn't know why I still loved her. I hate her, but I love her at the same time. It makes no sense!
As the anger built up over the next few days, I sat and punched the walks until tears were brought into my eyes from the pain. My brain couldn't think anymore. The anger could finally have me.
A red curtain wrapped around my brain and I lost control. I jumped up from my position from the floor and ran towards the door. I didn't think I just did it.
I slammed my shoulder against the door over and over multiple times. I didn't feel pain, I just felt anger. The door then broke in half. In the hall, two ladies yelled and I stepped out of the white room.
I ran and ran. I would finally have freedom. The alarms blared, but I didn't hear it. All I heard was my thoughts, nothing else.
Doors were ahead of me, so I ran for them. I ran with no thoughts. I burst through them and saw some of my old friends from the maze.
Thomas? I heard Brennan ask at the same time I heard everyone else yell my name. This almost brought me out of my faze, but the anger over took me again.
I ran for the other doors as fast as I could. I even felt someone grab my arm, but I roughly shook them off.
I couldn't think straight. I kept thinking about my friends, but then the faze in my mind just wanted to focus on a way out of here.
Could this finally be my escape from this place? Can I finally be the only sane one out of a bunch of crack heads?
I hoped so as I ran towards the doors...
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