Winnie POV :||

"Let me out!" I cried, banging on the door. I give up. There is no hope anymore. I fall into a corner, and start hyperventilating. I clasp my hand to my chest, and take deep breaths.

No use comes of it. My medicine is in my room! I shriek, and I feel as if the walls are closing in around me. My breathing becomes fast and heavy... and shaky.

My body quivers, as I curl into a ball in the corner of the closet. I rock myself back and forth, still crying and breathing heavily. Then the memory's come, like a flashing bolt of lighting.

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I was running from Mel and George, and I bolted every which way. Once my lungs had enough, I was in downtown Liverpool. I read so many signs, and there where a lot of girls younger and older than me.

Smoke and beer filled the streets. I was walking backwards, and I bumped into Richard! How'd he get here so fast? How long had I been running? "Hi Winnie." he greeted me.

I blushed, still having the biggest crush on him. "Hi Richard."

He took me inside, and we drank and ate, and we danced and sang. He offered to take me to his house for the night, and I gladly excepted. When we arrived, we went straight to his bedroom.

He sat on the bed, and pulled me into his lap. "I love you, you know that, right?" he ask me, kissing my lips. I nodded my head, and stared into his ocean blue eyes. "Are you ready, my dear Winnie?"

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"Yes, I'm ready." I sniffled, as the darkness closed in around me.

Written By Chandler.