I press my hands against the wall, slowly stepping down the hall. I keep my breath quiet, listening for any other sounds besides his loud snoring.
I stop when my hand brushes the handle to the front door, my breath catching in my throat.
Am I ready for this? Am I ready for these consequences?
Yes. Yes, I am.
I twist the handle slowly, waiting for the soft click of the latch.
Click.
Bingo!
I pull the door open and step out of the familiar house, onto the familiar patio. Releasing the door handle, I run.
I run to the gate I've passed through for years, unlatching the gate from the fence and throwing it open. I hear it bang against the fence as I run down the street, feeling my throat close up from fear and my heart stuttering in my chest.
I slip and fall as I step off the sidewalk into the silent street, scraping my hands and knees against the concrete. I pick myself up, adrenaline concealing my pain.
I make my way to where I think the wash bins are. I feel my foot collide with something, and a loud clatter sounds. Panicking, I step back and I stumble into something.
I yelp as arms encompass me. Thrashing, I try to escape.
"Please! Calm down! I won't hurt you!" I hear a rough, but kind voice say.
I stop moving. "Wh-who are you?" I ask, trying to minimize the quiver in my voice.
"It's me, Sophia," the voice says.
Sophia is the village healer. She's kind and always lends a hand. As an older lady, she's revered for her knowledge of many, many things.
I feel my body sag in relief, knowing I haven't been caught by my boyfriend again.
"Come inside," she says, her voice hushed as she releases me.
I nod, grabbing her arm.
DU LIEST GERADE
New Beginnings
KurzgeschichtenIt's modern Greece. Our main character awakens to find themself blinded after being abused. This is the last straw as they find themself running away to look for a safer place to live. Where will they go? Will they be safe? A Medusa inspired story