When i entered the laboratory, it was full of too much blinding lights, i know i am not in a real hospital, i just need to escape. But how?127Please respect copyright.PENANAokCdglgmpS
Well that isn't a real challenge to me, i escaped one million times from my step-mother's house, surprisingly, my dad always got me and brought me home.
So all i need to do is to distract him and run, but i needed to do it very fast or he will catch me like my father do.
I just need to grab some important object in the laboratory and throw it away, and i did it,obviously, he noticed and go grab it as fast as he can for dont distract himself so much,but, he doesn't know im way faster than him.
when i was out of that room i was seeing people waiting, but why?
Was that a clandestine laboratory in the city hospital? i have no time for make myself questions i just need to run and hide from the police, influencers and people that knows me because they will be questioning of why i was with hospital clothes and escaping from the direction of the hospital.
-RUN!- i heared in my head
-Your not going anyway- exclaimed Axel running
He got me
-Calm down, they're coming we have no time to escape-he said in a way that in my experience wasn't too calm
-Escape?!?- i interrogate him
He put me in the back car seat and started to drive what it looked to be his car, he explained me that he was hired to make me some questions about what happened with the sofa, but he knows is another world and nobody can know about it, so that means that the middle part of my sofa is a portal to a world with red sky, rose grass and baby blue clouds.
Yes is a cliché story actually but is a terryfing way to explain it don't you think
Paris es un buen lugar para morir by Alan Sutton was playing in the radio while we were escaping from some maniacs scientists, since that day that was the most normal day in my entire life127Please respect copyright.PENANAodmllJ7OoY
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