Natasha ran like crazy.
/Nas ne dogonyat.../
She kept repeating those words like a spell. They're not gonna get her, get her, get her, get....
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!"
She fell down the flights of steps, thinking of only one thing- how to not break her neck.
She hit the cold? Tiled floor first with her hands, and then the rest of her body, rolled down a few steps and finally managed to stop herself.
Praying that her scream wasn't as loud as she thought (it still echoed in her ears) she stood up and ran, forgetting all the pain...
Natasha shut her door and her first intention was to fall on the bed, but then she realized, that her arms and legs where covered in blood. No, she can't leave any mess...
Tears rolled down her face as she came to the window and looked out. She was afraid. Natasha didn't know how to explain her bruises and scratches...She was suppose to be in bed at night, Boris made it very clear on the very first day...The girl was afraid of him, of what he might do to her...
Kira...Mama...Papa...save me...Kai...Brian...Yuri...Zina...someone...
How could she get hurt like that, Boris would ask. She fell. Where?
Wait!
Natasha's expression cleared. She didn't have to fall down the stairs to get all bruised over. She could have....fallen out of the window!
Yes! That was it! Natasha's brain was working really fast and the new plan seemed even more brilliant with every second...
Yes, she couldn't sleep and was looking out of the window. She saw someone running to the wall, surrounding the Abbey, and, to get a closer look, she opened the window and...fell!!!
And that would explain the scream too...Only one problem. This fall will have to be silent then. But that's alright. She'll manage.
Natasha opened the window and stood up in the frame. She was shaking. Second floor...only second floor...
But what if she would actually die?
That thought left her paralyzed...NO!!!NO!!! It's worth risking!
And with that thought she jumped out of the window, biting her hand, so she would not scream. Her landing send a jerk of pain through her body and she only managed to take her hand out of her mouth, before she fainted.
Okay...I am sorry, everyone, but I've lived in Russian for a year now, and my English is getting REALLY bad. If I get at least two more reviews I'll continue this...
Oh yeah, read my new story - Ariel.