Crazy bitch

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I fall back onto the floor and let the pain consume me.

I close my eyes and welcome the darkness.

I can only hope when Ivan finds me he kills everyone here.

I sigh sitting back up.

No I have to do this myself I will not die in here.

I rip off some of Ava's dress and tie it around my leg tightly ignoring the searing hot pain.

I force myself to stand up and drag her to the mattress facing away from the door.

I stumble towards the knife and press myself into the corner of the room and wait.

Wait for my chance to get the actual fuck out of this hell hole.

An hour ? Later I hear footsteps and I spring to life.

The adrenaline dulling the pain briefly.

A man walks in and I ram the knife into the side of his neck before he even has a moment to think.

I make sure the door doesn't swing shut since I will not be waiting again.

I cover his mouth as he falls to his knees and I dig the knife in deeper and he slumps to the floor lifeless.

I reach toward him and find a loaded gun with him and I exhale.

Okay. I can do this.

I take the gun and the knife and slip out quietly.

I walk down the corridor softly and peak before I eventually turn into the place I once had a shower.

Two guards walk toward me and I hide from view.

When they come around I stab one in the throat and the other one turns to face me and I stab him in the chest.

They slump to the floor and I sigh happily.

I continue walking blinking quickly to push the black spots out my vision.

I turn so I keep walking down the white corridor.

I pass a mirror and stop.

My hair is in messy curls, my face has specks of blood, my chest is covered in blood and my thigh is absolutely drenched in it/

I look like a serial killer.

I look terrifying.

I look good.

I continue walking and that's when I'm met with 5 guards at the end of the hallway.

"Oi" one of them yells.

I freeze and pull out my gun and begin firing.

I get 2 down before the others start going back.

I hide behind the wall and keep shooting and moving back.

The bullets keep hitting the wall.

Eventually I step out and take the last one down.

I start running then.

Everyone's gonna have heard that.

I keep running up a flight of stairs and if I see a guard notice me I shoot immediately.

If Ivan was here he'd be impressed.

Or maybe he'd be horrified.

I keep running biting my tongue so I don't scream out from the pain.

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