When I Die

Ch.2

Perry

"Move." I heard someone shout from behind the doors and I turned to see a man holding a gun. I had little time to react before he shot a few rounds into the door. The glass shattered around me and I felt the stings of the shards slicing through my arms. 

The man quickly stepped through the door and pulled me out. I looked behind us as we ran at the thing chasing us. My once kind principal was now something else. His eyes weren't there. Just the pitch black sockets. His mouth had blood pouring out of it and his once normal looking body was now distorted.

"Come on," The man yelled and I snapped out of it, following him to a bright blue jeep. He opened the passenger door and hoisted me in. I had just gotten into a jeep with a stranger. But did it matter?

A few seconds later he was in and speeding out of the parking lot. I was finally able to peel my eyes away and looked at him. 

My eyes widened, he was kind of good looking. But in like a Chris Hemsworth type of way. He had hazelnut hair and brown eyes. He couldn't have been much older then I am. Maybe 19?

"Thank you." I whispered. I was terrified of what I just saw.

"Did he touch you?" The mystery man asked and I cocked an eyebrow.

"He wasn't some creep." I scoffed. 

"Not like that. Did he physically touch you or bite you?" I didn't notice how raspy or how deep his voice was. 

"No." I shook my head. He nodded and tightened his grip on the steering wheel, looking in the rearview mirror over and over. 

"Whats your name?" I asked, my voice shaky. When would it stop being so fucking shaky?

"Keith." His words were short and not very sweet. 

"Cool. I'm Perry." I tightened the seat belt and winced. I looked down and realized my once white hoodie was now red with cuts on it. 

"Damn it." I said and unbuckled. 

"Put it back on." Keith demanded without taking his eyes off of the road. 

I ignored the alpha male and quickly took off my hoodie. I was left in a black tank. My arms were all cut open and blood was running down them.

"You owe me a white hoodie." I said lightly and sat back, buckling my seatbelt. 

"I saved your life and I owe you something." He scoffed.

"Exactly. You're a quick study, aren't you?" I replied sarcastically. One of my lovable traits is sarcasm, clearly. 

"Where do you live?" He asked and I told him my address. He was lost as to where It was so I gave him step by step directions until we were parked on the dirt path that lead to my home. 

I didn't say anything as I hopped out. I heard a slight protest before I slammed the door shut. This guy was quite demanding and I've only known him for 20 minutes. Take me to dinner first if you're gonna be like that.

I heard his door slam and he came around to my side. The height difference was insane. I was 5'6 and a half. He towered over me and I've never felt more like a child.