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Hello wattpadders <3 So I've decided to post this chapter up sooner than I was going to because I came up with an amazing idea for this chapter and didn't want to forget it!!! This is going to be a surprising chapter so hold on to your seat belt. Wow, did I really just type that? (<<< Cheeessssseeeyy) I really hope you like this chapter, cuz I kinda like it :$ HEHE. So I've made a deadline for this story.. This story will end on the 24 chapter!! 24 seems like a good chapter to end the story on. Right now we are on the 16th chapter <3 WOW the big 1  6. That means we have 8 chapters to go.. and I will be writing a lot over the Christmas break because I have no life... '_' .. So you know how I have songss in every chapter? Well, I am not going to be choosing the song for the last 8 chapters ,,,,you are!! Yup, you read it YOU ARE!! For the next 8 chapters you will get to choose a song. Now this is how to do it..  For Chapter 17 You will have to write a PM ( Private Message ) to me saying "I like pickles and this is the song that you shall play for my pickle in the 17th chapter: ________ " You must have this full little sentence... FIRST COME First SERVE!! hehe, and who ever gives me the PM first will get not only the song but the whole chapter dedicated to them.. The phrase for the 18th chapter will be written in the 17th chapter....WOOOWZERSSS!!  SO PM ME NOW!!! BUT READ THE CHAPTER FIRST<3

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Chapter 16-

I tried to get the door unlocked but it only unlocks from the outside. I looked over at Amy who was trying to get the window open.

"UGH!!!!" Amy let out."THIS THING ISN'T GOING TO OPEN!"

"Look, I am as freaked out as you are right now, but if we want to get out of here alive we have to think positive and believe that we are going to be able to." I told her.

"How. How do you excpect me to be 'positive' at a time like this. Just because your going to do die soon enough doesn't mean I am." She said bitterly.

I looked down and turned my face away from her. Amy can be cruel but never have I sen her this evil. She has never used my cancer as a way to hurt my feelings. I heard her go back to try and get the widow open. I looked around the room away from her and spotted a closet door. I walked it and opened it. There was nothing but hangers and a toolbox. Wait, a toolbox.

"Amy!" I called.

"What?" She asked frustrated.

"I think I might have found a way out." I told her. She ran over to me and looked at the toolbox. 

"What are we supposed to do with that?" She asked me.

"The hammer can help us break the door open and we can use the rest as weapons just in case he tries to hurt us." I explained.

She grabbed a tool and said: "Come on, let's get away from this ass hole."

I grabbed the hammer and another tool and we started hitting the door as hard as we could. We saw cracks appearing on the door, which encouraged us to hit it even harder. After 8 more hits we finally made a hole big enough to go through.

We ran down the stairs and the scary man was no where to be found. When we were about 2cm away from the door is when he dedided to appear and grab us again. Amy decided it was appropriate to scream so that's what she did. I saw that as a good distraction and decided to use it and elbowed him in the stomach. He let go of me, but not of Amy.

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