Good Turned Bad Chapter 18

Inks P.O.V

I heard UnFresh leave.

I was sitting in the wheelchair alone in this small room. I gazed at the desk and wheeled myself towards it. There's nothing to do...I'm never going to escape, unless...

I went through the drawers, scattering everything as I searched for something with a pointed and small end.

Ha!

A loose nail was exposed. I took a hold of it and pulled it out of the drawer. Just the right size to. I smiled wide and I could already taste my escape lingering in my mouth. I must be careful. I soon wheeled myself to the door already jamming the nail in the lock. I fiddled the nail and clicks were heard. Each time I heard a click I turned the knob.

Just a little more...and...

I got it! I twisted the knob and the door opened. My smile widened as I begun to wheel myself out of the room and down the hall. I was eager to get out of this house and to my own house.

I can see the door. My exit out of this house. It's only a few more yards away.

I reached my hand out as I felt the doorknob rest in my hand. I turned it and began to open the door. I was so happy to know I was so close. So close to....

"Where do you think your going?"

I was speechless. When I opened the door UnFresh stood on the other side. Staring down at me with beady eyes. I stared up at him choking on my words.

"I...I..."

I could see my scarf hanging around his neck.

His voice sounded harsh, "You what!?"

He was serious. I felt my body shaking in fear but I didn't feel scared. I try to muster up courage but quickly failed. I could feel his cold stare digging into me at all sides. I stayed silent unknowing what would happen next. I was so close to freedom to find out I was so far as well.

Without thinking I pushed my way past him in the wheelchair. I wasn't going to give up easily. Not when I have my chance to go home. I quicked my pace with the wheels going faster than before. I felt as if I was going to make it. Until a cold hearted chuckle was heard from behind me. The wheelchair abruptly stopped almost flinging me out of it. I looked behind me to see UnFresh grasping the handles with a strong grip.

"Cute, you thought you could escape to your family."
He smiled wickedly at me, "Even though you are already home."

I threw myself out from the wheelchair and rolled down a hill into thick weeds. Where am I? This place seems so familiar...
I used my elbows to help me crawl away, as I tried to use the weeds as cover up.

"Inky, Inky, Ink. Where are you?"

His voice was loud and very close. At this rate he's bound to find me one way or another.

I started to use my gathered strength to heave myself into a thickened bush, surrounded by a blanket of weeds. I should be safe here. UnFresh won't see me. I listened around but heard nothing at all. Only the faint noise of birds chirping. It's so silent...where did he go?

I kept listening begin as silent as possible. My hands were quivering as my breaths felt shallow. I was scared. I didn't want him to find me. I wanted to leave this place and hold my true family, Error and Jammy.

SNAP

I jumped startled as I heard a tree branch snap behind me. My shaking grew and I knew at this rate I would be caught. And when UnFresh found me he wouldn't be happy one bit.

SNAP

I heard another branch brake. I gagged. No! No! Please don't throw up now! I was so frightened I was going to throw up and be discovered. I curled up in a ball from inside the bush. I needed to be as small as possib-

"I found you."

A hand grasped my leg and I was quickly pulled from the bush.

"Ahhh! Let me go!"

I started to claw at the hand on my leg and heard him hiss in pain as he let go. I was about to crawl away when I was suddenly pinned to the ground. My hands held over my head. When I turned my gaze to UnFresh he glared at me with a victious look in his eyes. I was still shaking and was frozen stiff.

He tightened his grip on my wrists and heaved me up into his arms. I gagged again and UnFresh looked at me confused.

"Whats wrong? Are you scare-"

I threw up ink all over him. He seemed so surprised and speechless. Then he growled lowly.

"You lost wheelchair privileges."

I was silent. That's all? No more wheelchair?

I felt his fingers dig into my wrists causing me to wince. He started to walk back to the house holding me tight. Even when we were in the house he opened a new door that was in the kitchen. And behind the door was, Stairs? He walked down the stairs with me.

I was begining to become frightened, "Why are we going down here?"

UnFresh didn't answer. He put me down in a small room beyond the stairs. I felt the cold floor under me and looked up at UnFresh.

"Why did you put me down!?"

He glared at me and laughed. He didn't speak, then soon he closed the door locking it. I started to freak out.

"UnFresh! UnFresh, are you leaving me down here!?"

Once again, no answer. I internally panicked when I heard him going back up the stairs and then locking that door as well. Leaving me in total darkness on a cold floor. I hugged my knees frightened as I felt tears swell up in my eyes.

What do I do now?.....

- Ha ha! I got this chapter in today. I didn't want you guys to wait so long so I kept my word and did this chapter as soon as possible. But anyways, see you guys in the next chapter. Byee -

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