Chapter 1

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Phil's POV

I walked through the busy streets of Manchester, trying to make my way home as quickly as possibly before the sky grew completely dark.

It was a dark blue shade so I knew I'd have to be quick. Around here, night was a dangerous time.

I decided to take a shortcut through a dark alleyway.

My mind filled with thoughts of all the movies I've seen where someone gets murder in these alleyways, but I tried my best to ignore them.

"Aye mate" A deep, cracked voice said from behind me, I quickly jumped, my heart beat quickened.

This was it Phil, you're done now.

I stumbled a bit, trying to standing still.

"Turn around" the voice said again.
I let out a shaky breath and slowly turned.

A tall person stood a few feet away from me, darkness completely surrounding there body, all I could make out was a black hoodie. The hood was up over their head.

"What's in the bag?" They asked.
I stared down at the grocery bag in my hand.

It was tonight's supper.

"Um, j- just some g-grocerys" I stuttered with my words.
"Oh that's nice..." He trailed off, I saw the shine of a blade.

"Is that a knife?" I asked horrified, slowly backing away.
"Yeah" He chuckled deeply.

His feet moved closer to mine, I backed away more and more and started to pick up my pace. I was now running.

I couldn't see anything ahead of me. Sweat dripped off my forehead.

"HELP" I screamed, I could hear his footsteps close behind me.

My feet stumbled over eachother and I was now on the ground.

He hovered over me.

"Help!" I tried to shout again.

I saw the glare of his dark brown eyes before he started to drop the knife down, directly to my torso.

I looked away, awaiting for the pain.

"Hey, what's going on?" A voice yelled.

Before I knew it the strange male in the black hoodie was gone.

I started hyperventilating, losing breath.

"Holy shit are you okay?" The stranger asked walking up to me.

I quicky nodded.

"Go home, now, its dangerous out here"

I nodded again and did as told, taking off on a full sprint to my apartment. Not looking back.

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