#24 THIS IS THE PART WHEN I BREAK FREE!!!

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Your POV;

I watched her shadow disappear, slipping under my door. All I felt was hatred, confusion, and dizziness. I look at the soup next to me. I know that he didn't use me....my eyes scrunched up and so did my nose. I could feel my throat becoming heavy and big salty tears were starting to form. They hurt because of all that damn sea salt. I buried my face in my cold hands. Well happy birthday to me! It feels great to be 17. "Get me out of these chains!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, hoping to reel in my mother. Then it hit me.... she's locked me up, the reason is false of me running away....its because I found out the truth.

Branch's POV;

I rub my hands together seeking warmth from in between them. These cells are colder than hell. I have scratches and bruises all over my body ever since the guards pulled me out of the water. I'm scheduled to be hung at 3:00 on a Wednesday June 8th. I hope (Y/N) is safe. I failed her, she deserves better...what was I thinking?! She's so innocent and beautiful and I'm...a criminal. I don't know what time it was by I could tell my time was near.

Your POV;

I whipped my head forward and my hair cracked like a whip breaking my left chain. Damn I should do this more often. I smirked and maneuvered my right foot out of the other cuff. I got up and rampaged through the top right of my dresser. Where the hell is that knife?! I glared and growled. At last I found it. It's a sleek black butterfly knife. I tucked it in the seam of my dress. I make my way to my door and exit leaving my soul behind.

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