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Trapped In Hell

Chapter 8 EXCAPE.

Word Count: 614    |    Released on: 25/08/2024

olunteered to prepare her bathtub. Hazel was depressed and tir

the maids to finish. She stood up and stretched her body. She opened the

ready,"one of the maid

opened the door and left, She quietly threw the book in between the door leaving a small space.

sure no one

en but it didn't budge, the door was so heavy

ing up. She pushed the door once more and it opened up a little bit more. Hazel wa

t was the h

the mansion, because she immediately started looking for an exit door, she walked past the kitchen while tiptoeing, she walked down the stairs she saw a door by

pped and sniffed the air, she was perceiving some kind of scent but she couldn't point it out since

in between the door and immediately she got out. She was greeted by fresh air. The pl

trash, she hid behind other trash can

ly, she checked the area and saw no one. The big g

with all her might, when she reached the gate she didn't bother to

ans would choose to live in a forest area, but then again she didn't

gs, the sky was becoming dark, and the forest became more scarier to walk through, Hazel pushed her self forward, bu

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“CLANK! The cup fell on the floor and broke to pieces, while Hazel stood in shock, her mouth agape and her tiny body shivered in fear, she had read a lot of fairytale and watched a lot of horror movies she knew she shouldn't have watched, but this was no fairytale nor was it a horror movie, it was right in front of her. A giant wolf, three times the Normal size of a wolf she had seen on tv, it fangs covered in blood as it bloodshot eyes stared at her, tears gushed down from her eyes, she was shaking and trembling in fear, she didn't know what to say or what to do, seeing the big wolf above her father with wounds on his body, his clothes were torn and blood gushed down from his stomach, his weak eyes pleaded with her to run, but she couldn't, her feet were rooted to the ground, she muttered. "Dad" The beast looked at her as it moved slowly towards her, like though it enjoyed the fear in the eyes of it's prey, as it walked front, Hazel stumbled backwards. She suddenly heard a low growl from the beast, her father had stabbed it's leg with a knife, and was holding it tight. "Hazel run" he said, his voice barely louder than a whisper, although still in shock hazel took her tiny legs and ran as fast as she could, she didn't turn back even when she had the slashing sound as the beast finished her father off. "Mum, mum" she shouted as she ran towards the door, she had almost opened it when she saw herself flying towards the wall, and with a thud she landed on the ground harshly, her back arched and she felt a sharp pain, the beast looked at her satisfied.”