Chapter 1. 2049 February 20th

1.   2049 February 20^th

I didn’t know what I was doing. I was running away, from who? Everything happened so fast, everything just exploded and came out I tried to keep it secret. But somehow he got it out of me, they were still behind me. I ran faster. I couldn’t concentrate I was running into trees and branches, tripping over roots and rocks. I as lost, I didn’t know where I was, for the first time in my life I was lost. They were still behind me, yelling.

“Stop, we’re here to help you!”

But I ignore them, they’re not here to help me, they’re here to take me away. The ground rose   higher and higher, my legs began to burn. I could feel drops of blood run down my body, the branches stabbing in one by one.

I was done, I couldn’t do it anymore, I was tired, angry and felt broken betrayed. ‘Why did he do that I trusted him.’

My body couldn’t take anymore, my legs gave in, I fell to the ground, no words nothing, just the sound of feet running towards me. I was done for.

My eyes drifted, closing slowly. I saw figures hover over me. Their voices were all muffled and misunderstood. I tried to stay awake but my whole bogy gave up on me, I shut down.

***

I shocked myself awake, sitting up I tried to make out where I was, it was white a white room, plain with a sink, a desk and a toilet with a huge metal door in front of me, next to me was a machine, with a cord leading into my arm, I pulled it out. I was wearing a white robe. I pulled up my sleeve all the cuts were gone, not even a scar left. I stood up and walked over to the door a small glass window stood above me, I went on my tippy toes and still couldn’t see out, I am quite short. I grabbed one of the chairs and dragged it to the window, stood up and looked out, two men and a woman stood right out the door. One of them turned and looked directly into my eyes, I fell back off the chair, I scrambled backwards. The door opened and a face peered in, they locked eyes with me.

“Hello Jasmine, you’re finally awake.”

The man said walking in, the other two followed in after, they all had blond hair and blue eyes, what society calls “perfect.”

“How do you know my name? Who are you? Let me go!”  I yelled.

I stood straight up, all of their eyes where set on me. But none of them said a word. Looking beyond them I realised that the door was open, I was going to run. I bolted, squeezing through them and running out the door. I turned left, then right, then left again, turning corners one after the other. I stopped in my tracks. There he is. Him. Gale. The man himself who got me into this place.

God his face, his beautiful gorgeous face. No stop. Don’t think about him. But wow he is beautiful he has dark brown hair with light brown tips, with his bright green eyes. Stunning perfect, he is the most stunning person I’ve ever seen. As good as god almost. But he hurt me, he betrayed me, I hate that b*****d.

“Get out of my way!” I say ramming my shoulder into him.

“I said, get out of my way!” I yell punching his stomach. I f****n trusted him, he promised me.

“I’m sorry, I can’t.” He said.

“You can, just let me go, I f****n hate you!”

“I’m sorry Jazzy I had to.”

“No you didn’t, you said you wouldn’t tell anyone, and don’t call me Jazzy.”

I am done, done with everything. I can’t deal with this, I hate him, I hate everyone. I want to nut I can’t I don’t know why but I can’t. I’m broken.

Author's Note

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