*Willows POV*
I run out of the house down the street and wait at the nearest bus stop going to Dublin. Tears are streaming down my face and I feel nauseous, angry and scared. Come on Willow pull yourself together, I think. Be strong.
The rain beats down on me, soaking me to the skin.
Where do I go now? The question pounds through my mind repeatedly again, and again, and again. I try to calm myself.
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I clamber out of the bus and begin to run. I don't know where I'm going or what I am doing. My head feels funny. Like someone's stuffed it up with cotton wool. My eyes are tingly and I feel faint. Run Willow run I think to myself. But I can't run anymore.
I'm soaking wet and the rain is getting heavier and heavier.
I stumble to the ground, my eyesight is faltering and lactic acid is building up in my leg muscles.
"Help." I shout out feebly.
"Someone please help me."
I suddenly feel very faint.
And then everything suddenly turns to black and in my mind I am falling. Falling into a black hole which seems to go on forever.
Sorry such a short chapter! It's meant to make you wanna read on haha! Comment/ vote it will make my day:)
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Exit Wounds | The Script
FanfictionThe past. A place of uncertainty. A place where nothing can be changed. Willow has been controlled by her parents for her entire life. But she has finally got the age where she can leave and make a new start. She wants to unravel her past and find...
