Matpat Escape The Night Novels & Stories

Matteo said through gritted teeth as he felt the electric leech on his neck twitch, sending a jolt of pain through his body. He peeled the note open and read Asher’s message. It said, *We have to get out of here. I have a plan, but we need one more person. Someone who can hack the security system. Do you know anyone?* Matteo’s heartbeat slowed to a painful rhythm. He and Asher had been looking for a way to escape for months, but they had never found an opportunity. The lab was heavily guarded and monitored, and the leeches on their necks prevented them from using their powers.

For the first time in a long time, we’re not running. We’re winning. Matteo tried to trap us, tried to wipe us off the board, but we turned the game against him. And now? Now it’s his empire that’s burning. Now we’re the ones in control. And tonight? Tonight, we celebrate. The safehouse isn’t really a house—it’s an old vineyard on the outskirts of the city, tucked away behind rolling hills and long winding roads. The kind of place no one would ever look for us.

Alicia’s POV Two days later: Tonight was the night. 10:47 pm. My room was dark but I could still spot the letters on the alarm clock, glowing distinctly. I sat up on the bed, checking my phone every couple of seconds as though that would make a difference. I had to be patient. Because tonight, Daya would escape police custody. Matt had been of more help than I had previously anticipated and he had sent one of his ‘good friends’ skilled at evading law enforcement to pick Daya up.

He knew it himself that he is not brave enough to enter such a game. Because of his extreme exhaustion, Sleep became much more easily than he'd expected. He fell asleep in just a couple of minutes. On a usual night, Luke and Kaya were the ones that stay up all night to guard their post, taking turns every night. Their surroundings were in complete silence. Ghouls were roaming around the city, searching for their prey.

But it tasted soft and delicious. “We should be awake later, like past eleven,” Einille said after finishing her meal. Vale’s forehead crumpled, “Why so early? They said the jump-off has to be one in the morning. Don’t be too excited,” he teased. “You have seen the influx of hikers now, right? Too many! We have to be early to catch the sea of clouds and the sunrise.” Einille drank a glass of water and went on, “All right, let’s settle on past twelve.”

He continued, "If I can't have you, I'd rather kill myself!" Francis punched him square in the face. "As you wish!" Later, the security guards threw Nick outside the venue. The Alpha, who once boasted about conquering the southern territory, was nothing more than a pathetic wreck. Francis called Nick's Beta to pick him up, stating that allowing him to return to his own pack alive was the greatest mercy they could offer. Surprisingly, Nick started camping outside my house every day. A group of guards watched him squatting at my doorstep daily.

Mary held Lilac close, whispering to soothe her. Scarlet crouched beside me, breathing hard. "You good?" "Ask me when it's quiet again," I managed terrified. For a long time none of us moved, the creatures paced outside the overpass howling in frustration. Then, one by one, they drifted away pulled by something unseen. When the last one vanished into the fog, Scarlet exhaled shakily, "We'll move at dawn." John nodded, gripping Mary's shoulder, "We'll get to the safe zone by tomorrow. Just a few more miles."

We settled into our home cinema—yes, we had one, and I was the one who suggested it when we built the house. After much debate over which movie to watch, we finally settled on a romantic film. Mattias and Ryle had suggested a horror movie, but my mum and I disapproved. As we all know, the ladies were always right, and eventually, they agreed with us. ————- LUCAS’S POV For months, I had been plotting my escape from this psychiatric prison. I knew every guard's routine, every shift change, and every moment of weakness in their security. The night shift was my opportunity, the time when they were at their most complacent.

He decided to follow and see for himself. “I will just follow you to see what all the excitement is about.” Matthias stood up as he made up his mind. He turned around raising his eyebrows “Do you intend to stand there frozen in time? Then tell me where you were going, and I will go by myself.” “Huh?” Mark raised his head to see Matthias’s teasing look, he lowered his head in embarrassment before walking ahead, leading the way to the private lounge reserved for the Walters. 10 mins earlier- Night Song and Night Star got back as Emile was arguing with the guards outside the lounge.

"That’s it. One day." "Then we sneak back in tonight," I said, the decision forming instantly in my head. "No frontal assault. No roaring through the front gates. We use the service drainage tunnels John brought us out through, slip past the patrol rotations, and get straight into Matthew's private quarters while he’s deploying his search teams out here in the valley." Jax didn't argue this time. He just gave a single, tight nod, his daggers slipping back into his waist sheaths.