They ran, trying to escape. They were being followed. A bridge slowly came into view in all of the smoke. It looked wobbly. They didn't know where to run. They were tired, and had no food with them. Suddenly, a screeching noise was heard, and they could tell IT was close.
"Fuck it.." they mumbled, and they ran over the bridge.
They...
They made it! They were so excited, but they knew not to celebrate too early. They kept running, and soon heard a snapping noise, indicating the bridge had broke. IT was gone! Their heart pumping, their adrenaline finally running low, they doubled over, and threw up this morning's breakfast.
" D-damnit.. why's this shit always happenin' ta me?.." they stated.
"That's only the first level! Maybe don't be such an asshole to people!" a booming voice from above replied, "Welcome to hell, bitch!"
"Oh, god damnit..."
