Dinnr that night was aweful, food was good but the company wasnt. Louis spit swears out at me as often as possible and Tiffany finally had to take him out the room and talk to him. I sighed picking at my food then cleaned the den for them as Liam asked me to do. Liam was kind about asking me to do things so I was fine with doing the chores for him. I finished around 9:30 and they all came down to watch a football (soccer) game. I sat on a chair with Niall watching then yawned.

"Why don't you go on to bed, babe?" He asked.

I shook my head no insisting to stay so I could clean the food they left behind. He nodded his head and turned back to wach. The game ended with a score of 6 to 2. I still didnt understand the game but it was nice to just sit down and relax. Zayn went up to bed taking me with him. It was the night with Zayn an I was fine with that but Zayn still sort of frightened me by his quiet demeanor. I sat next to him under the covers watching as he unlocked his phone. 2194. I raised my eyebrow then he looked at me. I moved my eyes up to meet his.

"It's not polite to look over a person's shoulder." He spoke and I apologized before laying down further in the bed. I turned my body facing the wall away from him. I sat still for hours just thinking about what it would be like to leave. Harry would find me again and we could get together without any one knowing. Just, all of this crap is too much for me. Louis's constant fights he picks with me, the undoubtable feeling of discomfort when I'm around Zayn or see Liam's eyes on me while he tried to figure me out. It was just too much. I couldnt handle the feeling of always beeing watched and forced to stay here with people who dont like me and could kill me wny day without getting in any kind of trouble. I turned to face Zayn. He was deep in sleep and I took the chance to find his phone and key. The key was in the drawr beside him and phone was on that same table. I tip toed to the door and opened it with the key. I slid the key in my back pocket and snuck down the stairs after grabbing a hoodie from Harry's room. I thought about the numbers Zayn used earlier to unlock his phone. 2419. Incorrect password. I thought again and tried a different arrangement of the numbers. 2149. I smield seeing the screen open up to a variety of apps and colors. I clicked on the icon of a phone in a green box and dialled Caitlin's cell phone number. I looked at the door in front of me seeing that it too had a lock from the inside. I felt around my pocket for the key before pulling it out. The phon rang once, then twice, then I had the door opened. I looked outside with a tear of joy falling from my face I looked back in the house before stepping out and hearing the voice of my very best friend. I felt the tears pour out of my smiling face with just the simple word hello asked from the other line.

"Caitlin" I said happily into the phone.
I herd her voice go into sobs and cheers of joy.
"You're alive, Scarlet, oh my word. Thank God, you're alive!" She said to me and I nodded my head with a smile as she spoke.
"Yeah, I am. I'm trying to leave Cait, I'm trying. Don't tell anyone where I am because I dont entirely know. I just know that I'm about 5 mintes from a city out in the woods. I dont know where to go either."
"I'll find you, Scarlet."
"Don't tell my dad I'm alive. I dont need him to come looking. He needs to stay on look for a mob after us. I dont know why but I think maybe my dad's a police men of some high sort. I dont ned him focusing on me."
"Wh-what am I suppose to tell him?"
"Dont tell him anything Caitlin, dont say a word until you have found me. Okay?"
"Okay, I'll find you. I promise."
"Love you sis, I'll see you soon."

I smiled and held the phone as I walked down the sidewalk. I pulled the hoodie over my head and walked fast looking from right to left for any signs of anyone. The air outside was humid and the stars were bright above the trees around me. I looked to my right as a car went by then turned back to face the direction I was walking. My heart race sped up hearin the car stop behind me. I didnt dare look at the car but instead I contined walking tryin to keep the same pace as before the car stopped so the driver wouldnt suspect anything.

"Scarlet?" The voice asked. I knew who it was, I knew the voice better than my own hand. I sighed wanting to turn to him but I didnt. I put my right foot foreward continuing on. I herd his foot steps become faster as a single tear fell from my face. His feet hit the concrete beneath us both and my tears came more. I was both sad that I wasnt leaving and sad that I was trying to leave him. I didnt want to leave him in particular but I couldnt stay. If I left Simon could assume I was dead, right? I just need to leave and go far enough that he can't find me. Ever. Harry's hand touched my back and chills ran down it. I watched as a tear fell from my face and hit the ground.