AN - Shoter then the first, eventually they do get longer :)

So original characters I've used, Joker so far, belong to creators and rightfull owners, NOT ME. I so freaking wish haha. I just write for the joy not to make any profit.

Characters I own are Madison, Amber, Riley, Max, Leo and Adam.

WARNINGS! - Language!! and some violence (not alot or hardly any but just to be safe)

Enjoy, please R&R XO XO

Breaking Free?

Finally my last day here, my smile couldn't be no wider as I walk through the doors of the store, cheering in my head.

I decided to come late, I layed in bed all day, something I haven't been able to do for such a long time, even though its pretty dark outside now I couldn't care less.

I pass Amber behind the makeup counter. She waves at me. I wave back.

I approach Maggie, my boss, slowly not to show how much I'm urging to get out of this hole. She turns to me, a slight smile on her face, her eyes looking at me up and down.

"Today's the day!" She smiles.

"Yeah!" I simply smile back. She opens one arm to me to lead me into her office to get the final paper work over, I thought you didn't have to do any paperwork when you leave your job but apparently there is.

After all the paperwork is done and a friendly chat over and done with, we come out of her office finally. I don't know what's wrong with her but it felt like a freaking oven in there.

"We shall miss you, Madison." She smiles again. I faked my smile. I always hated it when people use my full name.

I turn and walk, smiling goodbye to my fellow workers, but mostly walking towards the makeup counter.

"I won't make this long, I know what you're like." I say as I reach Amber who already has tears in her eyes. Maybe I said that so I wouldn't start crying, but the sting of tears still came.

"I'll miss your freaky ass." She tells me, laughing and crying as we hug.

"Thanks for everything Amb, I'll miss your crazy ass too." We part. I try not to look straight at her so she can't see my eyes being red from crying. She giggles. "Never saw you cry."

I stick my tongue out at her, which sends her off laughing again.

"Bye, take care." I say softly.

"You too." She smiles through her laughter.

I turn and walk out through the white clean mall then onto the not-so-clean street outside for one last time. It felt weird to me that it was sad to say goodbye to the "Black Path."

I stand at the top of the road, looking down it in the dark, still the same old eerie feeling, with the one lamp flickering. A typical attacking spot really.

I shift my legs to move quickly, looking at the patterns of the road below my feet as I walk. I turn behind me to see two men walking the same way as me.

Think nothing of it, they just live near you probably.

I turn to face where I'm walking where I see another two men talking at the end of the road.

SHIT!....Just walk that way, they're just talking.

So I listen to myself and keep walking, only to slow down when I hear the two men behind me get closer.

"Excuse me, do you have a light?" One of them asks in a slight foreign accent.

I turn my head to them as I walk. "No sorry, don't smoke."

"Oh, okay. Thanks anyway." He says again.

I can't help but feel stupid suspecting him, but then the two men in front of me begin to walk up the road towards me.

Shit!

I try to stay calm but my breathing seems to have control over itself at the moment.

"Haha, she's getting nervous." The other man behind me taunts in his full American accent.

"Shut up you two, you know what the boss said." One of the men in front of me said another full American accent.

I stopped where I was, panicking over what to do. RUN! RUN! GODDAMNIT! i screamed in my head yet my legs wasn't listening. I stood still, shaking, what the hell were these guys gonna do to me?. Only one thing crossed my mind

Suddenly, I decide what to do and lunge to run past the two in front of me, but they catch me quickly, their strong grasps pinning my arms. I twist try to pull myself away from them, but no luck.

"No, please don't!" I beg as I squirm in their hold. They spin me around to face the other two.

I've gotten a good look of all four of them now if they try anything...or even if I make it out of this alive I could probably identify them in mug shots.

The two holding me are both white males, one with brown shaved hair and a slight stubble beard. While the other has longer dark hair with a scar under his left eye.

The two in front are different, the one who I'm guessing has the unusual accent is tanned slightly. He looks sort of spanish or italian with short, spiky jet-black hair. The other has no hair at all, just a bald head, the typical tough look hangs about him too.

The spanish-looking one comes close to me. "Shhh…don't worry, it'll be over soon…"

OH FUCKING HELL WHY ME?

Suddenly from no where a blinding pain hits me on the head.

My head falls, I wince as the pain rushes through me, it's going darker

Oh god,

Even darker.

"Quick tie her up and put her in the van."

I hear, as if through water, then complete darkness.

XO

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So Love, Peace and Put A Smile On That Face!