Can't Escape Novels & Stories

Lalo akong nanlamig sa naisip. “I’m sorry. P-please…you said I can leave, r-right?” The man chuckled softly. “Hmm? Yeah I did said that.” I shook my head uncontrollably. “I c-can’t open the doors! I have no way out. I’m sorry I didn’t mean to destroy your house.” I reasoned out. “I’m j-just desperate to escape.” His eyes widened dramatically. “Escape?” his laugh echoed throughout the house. “Isn’t that term use for prisoners or something?”

But it feels like an eternity as I wrestle with my thoughts. "Let's escape right now. We can't die like this," Sasha's voice whines in my head. I feel a surge of panic and uncertainty grip me as I consider her words. The temptation to flee is strong, but I know that running away won't solve anything. With a deep breath, I steel myself and push aside the impulse to escape, determined to see this through to the end, whatever it may be. "Stop being dramatic, nothing is going to happen," I say to Sasha, attempting to reassure her, but my erratic breath betrays my unease.

“But how are you here?” Connor blinked, like shaking off the haze my sister had wrapped him in. He swallowed hard, his eyes glazing like he was reliving every horrible moment of the past month. Sophie squeezed his arm. He cleared his throat. “I escaped. I tried to get my friends out too, but they couldn’t… It was a spur-of-the-moment thing. They couldn’t move.” The guilt was clearly eating him alive. “It’s okay,” I said. “Take it one step at a time. How’d you get away? What happened?”

As one of the country's top high school teachers, I have helped countless students get into the best colleges. But I somehow find myself reborn as a poor kid from the countryside while attending a ceremony honoring my achievements. A mysterious voice echoes in my mind. "If you fail to get into college, you'll die!" How hard can that be? It's just getting into college. That's hardly a challenge for a genius like me. But soon I realize that getting into college isn't really about how smart you are. In the end, it all comes down to people and their motives.

Her eyes pleaded for a solution, a respite from the suffocating confinement. Sophia, her face etched with concern, gently shook her head. "Nathalie, I understand your pain, but escaping isn't feasible right now. We're running out of options. You know we can't afford it. Your financial situation is at its lowest, and we don't have the means to make a getaway." Nathalie's heart sank, the weight of her financial burden crushing her spirit. She knew Sophia spoke the truth, but the longing for freedom and relief was too overwhelming to ignore. With a heavy sigh, she slumped onto the nearest chair, feeling trapped and defeated.

I offered, shaking my leg, causing the chain to rattle. “Could be.” She pondered. "Only one way to find out. We’ll have to lose it." She stated like it was as easy as breathing. "The chain? How?" I asked. Dreading the answer. “No, silly, you're immortal now. You could cut off your foot.” “Are you crazy?” redundant question because she was. “You're not cutting off my foot.” “I'm not. You are. We need to escape, and that’s the only way we’ll be able to, since we don’t have a key.”

"stop being negative for once," "how can i? we are trapped here. i haven't gotten time to form alliances. who will help me out? how can i even reach out over to anyone" "i know it looks like this but the first thing we ought to do is map out an escape plan" "an escape plan?, where are we to escape to?, i think you are missing on the information there is not escape route here we are freaking trapped and surrounded no way out" "who?" "me, i'm the luna and i say there is no way out i grew up here jason i know every corners in this mansion"

The words seem to freeze everyone as Liam raised his rifle and barked out orders, "Get everyone back! Jake, lock down the inner yard! Alice, get the wounded to the medical tent!" Jake sprinted towards the wall as he fumbled with the floodlight switches the gate groaned, the chains snapping apart one by one. I saw pale fingers clawing through the gaps it seemed like there was dozens of them. "They shouldn't be able to get in this far I thought," Scarlet muttered, drawing a pistol she must have picked up somewhere, "The fences.." "Fences don't stop desperation," Liam growled.

"Can.... can't we wait till after the wedding?" He paused, moving his eyes to me. My heart pounded as I stared at him. God, let him not get pissed. Please. "After the wedding huh?" I nodded slightly. "You got plans to fucking escape," Guilty washed me. I shook my head. "I told you, shawty. I ain't dumb. Don't let your instincts mislead you." I stared at him with my guilty face. "You can't fucking escape me, baby. When I say don't run from me, I also don't mean cause I know you can't run away from me."

Something's wrong! For the first time in a while I was scared I might have done something unforgivable. ©#KCMmuoe TBC🔜