Board Thread:Family Roleplay/@comment-24986785-20140510112235/@comment-24986785-20140516071710

Stella continued to break the bars. Before Emily and Breeze (OUT- since Lamia's enslaved -OUT) were thrown to the other cells, they'd helped her to almost break another bar. One more bar, and I'll be able to crawl out, she thought. She tried for hours and it finally broke. "Yes!" Stella whispered to herself with glee. She was about to throw the other bars down when Lydia came in for her daily patrol. But this time, she was about to punish the pookies.

Stella hastily put the bars back on. She pretended to be asleep as Lydia walked to Breeze's cell and opened it. She grabbed Breeze up who was trying to get away while she was taunting and threatening her. Lydia almost got full control of Breeze when she heard a ''plink! ''from cell #58 and turned around, dropping Breeze to the ground. The bar fell off.

This was Stella's only chance - or she'd be dead. She threw apart the other broken bars and rushed out as alarms started blaring. She had to free her friends, but how could she? They were about to chase her and kill her. She had to get away. She'd have to figure out about her friends later. She only hoped they didn't think she was leaving them.

Stella rushed out through the stairs and ran and ran, not taking the chance of looking back. She jumped out of a window and was panting heavily, but she didn't stop running. She took a breath of fresh air for the first time in one and a half years. She had to get her friends back. She ran as far away as she could and into the forest.

Now, Stella had to get her friends back.