Diary Of My Escape From Hell

Ashley's POV

I held Cloe-Ashlyn as Cloe walked off to get some air, she was so beautiful and... "Why is she warm!?" I asked a midwife.

"I'm sorry, what sir!?" She said confused.

"She looks dead but she feels warm." I took her pulse and sure enough I felt a fast little heartbeat. "She's alive!" I was in disbelief.

"Why isn't she crying?" Jake asked.

"Maybe she isn't a drama queen?" Lauren smiled.

I passed Cloe-Ashlyn over to the midwives so they can do their thing, I ran down the corridor looking for Cloe. "CLOE!?" I shouted as I slipped. I fell on my back, Andy was behind me.

"Ash that's blood!" He yelled. I turned to the door and kicked it in. There Cloe was, on the floor. Surrounded by her blood. "DOCTOR!" Andy screamed. Doctors rushed in and surrounded her instantly.

"Cloe! She's alive! Cloe-Ashlyn is alive!" I shook her.

"Ashley," her voice was small, a whisper. So weak, "this is my escape from hell." She smiled and closed her eyes.

"Cloe!?" I shook her, "CLOE!" I looked at the doctors, they shook their heads. She was gone. She was actually gone. Something inside me, it was raw and beastly let out an inhuman scream "CLOE!!!!"

CLOE ESCAPED HELL.

NOW IT'S MY TURN.

Notes

Wow that's it guys. The end of the story :) hope you enjoyed it x x x