Chapter eightChapter 8: Oklahoma City Fallen was anticipating meeting Ember. “I don’t even know what she’s like” Fallen said as she sighed, looking at Broken. “Fallen, get the hell over it” Broken stated and rolled her eyes. “She’s just like us… she acts like us and for that matter, SHE IS ONE OF US!” Fallen rolled her eyes in response to Brokens remark.Chapter eight
They drove about four hours before ending up in Oklahoma City, Oklahoma. This is where they were meeting Ember. Ember and Broken decided to meet at the Holiday Inn but Ember would have to get the room because Fallen and Broken were plas
Chapter SevenChapter 7: Once Again The ambulance arrived and they bandaged Sinister’s wrist. They strapped her down to a gurney and she kept going in and out of consciousness. The teacher’s stood in fear with lingering pain in their eyes. “She’s gonna make it.” The EMT commented. “The cuts weren’t deep enough to do significant damage. She will probably have to recover in a Mental Health Facility though.” Tears started streaming down one of the teachers faces. Another gurney came out of the building with an unconscious teacher attached to it. It was the teacher who found Sinister in the bathroom. She was covereChapter Seven
Chapter sixChapter 6: I will never die alone.Chapter six
At school the next morning, everything was in total chaos. The teachers watched the news with agonizing terror pressed in their expressions. “Two girls went missing last night. The two girls left with out any warning.” The news anchor stated, and went on to say “One of the girls stands approximately five feet tall with curly black hair. The other girl stands about five feet, four inches tall with wavy blonde hair. The mental state of these two girls is considered a possible danger to themselves and others. If you have any clues or have caught a glimpse of them please contact eithe
Chapter fiveChapter 5: It’s Not Over! As darkness fell, Broken was deriving a plan to sneak out of the hospital without being seen. If she got caught, they would most likely put her in a room that she couldn’t get out of or use some sort of restraint with her. They already thought she had some mental instability. Her mental health record wasn’t exactly clean. She was lucky they hadn’t already put her into a padded cell. She had one shot… only one. The thought of being seen made her cringe. She had been invisible her whole life and she didn’t want to screw it up now. The ‘what if’s’ just kept pChapter five
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