The Great Escape

Chapter 2

~SN: I just hope this helps; I update 2 chapters in the weekend :)

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I backed up into the wall but he laughed and turned away.

He just got me scared for nothing.

I sighed and slumped down to the floor.

He sighed from his random laugh attack and sat down next to me.

"Not my fault, you should have told 'em last night."

I let out an angry yell of frustration.

"THEY WERE SLEEPING!!"

Dak "Oooh"ed in understanding.

I shook my head.

"You're an idiot."

He let out a growl of laughter.

I couldn't tell if he was faking it, or just plain awkward.

Shaking my head, I scooted away from him.

He sat down right in front of me, holding down my feet.

"Yes?"

I asked, annoyed.

He looked at me with an amusing smirk.

I shook my head in disgust.

"Let go of me, pedo."

I murmured under my breath.

He heard and fell backwards as if my words had stung him badly.

"Oh stop being such a baby."

I said and stomped on his chest lightly.

He let out a soft whine and rolled over onto his stomach and watch me walk torwards the door.

"Bye now."

Was the last thing I heard him say, as I slammed the door shut.

My shoes clacked against the wooden hallways as I hurried to the main door.

I hurriedly glided over the stairs and made it to the freezing cold door.

I placed my nimble fingers gently on the door, just to recieve a shiver run through my body.

I lightly tapped against the frozen doornob.

It was cold, and I meant it.

I bent down and breathed against the doornob, hoping to warm it.

"You, look stupid."

Tasha said, from behind.

I gasped and jumped.

"Aren't you with Kyrylo and Dimitar?"

She laughed and shook her head.

"He asked for the boys, not me."

I smiled softly at Tasha's sudden harshness torwards me.

"I know you hate me, Tasha."

But Tasha held up a finger for me.

"I'm not Tasha. I follow no lying rules. I'm Anna, and I have been Anna, since birth."

She commented rudely before she stomped up the stairs.

I shook my head and feebly turned to blow against the doornob again.

Once it felt a bit warmer, I managed to wrap my fingers around it and turn it.

Suddenly, a humongous outburst of snow hit me.

It was freezing cold, ice cold, frozen cold, water cold.

Suddenly, something warm wrapped around me.

Something that made me uncomfortably hot.

I choked back my breath to realize Dimitar was hugging me.

With my ice frozen fingers, I managed to pry against his grip.

Kyrylo slammed the door shut, leaving the hallway stuffed in snow.

"It-its s-so fr-free-freezin-freezing."

I didn't know I was that cold, or it was that frozen outside.

"Where's Tasha?"

Kyrylo asked suddenly.

"Upstairs."

Surprisingly I managed to say that while I spat to the floor.

Kyrylo ran up the stairs, the steps at a time, and was gone before you knew it.

Dimitar carried me across his shoulder.

To his luck, I was too weak and frozen to fight back.

I watched from behind Dimitar, as he aproached our hallway.

We passed a few doors until we stopped to the last one.

"Are you abled to walk?"

I tried to open my mouth open, but the dry air kept my mouth shut tight.

He looked at me in confusion to my silent respond.

I yanked my mouth open, a little too hard, and licked my lips.

"Don't do that, that drys up your lips even more."

Dimitar said with a sigh.

I smiled at him.

"I'm capable."

He set me down on my feet as he opened the door.

Dak was still laid down on his position, and Tasha and Kyrylo were huddled in a corner, whispering.

"Isn't it great to be home!?"

Dimitar cried a little too loudly.

I smiled and grabbed a blanket.

Dak stood up and looked at me cautiously.

"I won't hurt you with a blanket."

I laughed at his relief.

Silently, I settled down besides the window, wrapped in a warm blanket.

I pressed my fragile cheek against the cold glass.

It was stinging, but comforting in a soothing way.

My eyelids drooped forwards, and that was all i recalled.

That, and footsteps torwards the door.

Footsteps torwards me.

Whispers of hatred torwards me.

A warm, comforting hug from the unknown, for me.

And I was out.