So i ran, ran for the door, the little girl in my bloody arms, i wasnt letting him hurt her like he hurt me. I heard him slam the door as i reached the stairwell, my eyes darted around the room, where to go, up down, he might suspect down, thats where he wopuld go and when i was out on the street we'd have no hope.
Up, the stairs were steep and i ran skipping two steps at a time, but i heard him enter the stairwell, he didnt go down.
My pace quickened as i left through the nearest door, my eyes dared to look to my arm, once again i felt a surge of pain as my eyes rested on the open wound that was bleeding fiercly, then i looked to macy she wasnt crying any more and as i saw the blood on her ankle i knew why, she was loosing too much blood, she needed help.
Several doors caught my attention, tears streaming down my face i banged on the door, "Please someone help me please!" I cried, "please he's gonna hurt her, Please shes only five pleas!"
no reply.
i banged my fists against the door desperately.
no reply.
"piss off" a voice yelled from inside.
"please" i cried.
"i said piss off slag, the kids yours deal with it!" they yelled.
the next door.
no answer.
the next.
no answer.
i screamed at the door, i could here him running up the stairs.
"please!"
no answer.
no answer.
no answer.
7th time lucky, "please help me, please he's gonna hurt my little sister, please, help her, please she needs help!" i cried and hit the door with my fists desperate for an answer i heard the door slam as he entered the corridoor.
I wasnt expecting the door to open, it caught me by suprise but relief took over and i fell to my knees crying, shaking and eyes tight shut in pain.
I didnt see my savior but i heard him, mind you that wasnt hard considering he shouted most of it.
"Oh my god, Alex!" he yelled, "what happened sweety?" he said slightly softer.
I opened my eyes and cried harder, "you have to help he's gonna he's gonna please dont let him hurt her!" i said my body growing weaker and shaky.