Scared to live ; Scared to die

~Richard~

I saw Jazz storm out. Naturally I couldn't help it so I followed her. I sprayed myself with cologne & then headed out. Watching her hips sway down the road I couldn't resist staring at her ass. This girl had a body man. Beleive me I loved Kyla but I wanted some action that she wasn't willing to give me. I looked down at my crouch & noticed it had risen up quite a bit. Quickly I straightened myself out & dismissed those thoughts & kept moving on down the path. Looking ahead I realized I had lost Jazz but I heard a distant yet different crunch going into the woods. I followed but then I stopped. I didn't smell her sexy little perfume or hear the foot steps. I was definitely to far out in the woods to have no clue of direction. I was suddenly over whelmed by a deep wave of unbearable pain. I was knocked off my feet & laid there in agony as I looked at my shoulder & saw a long metal pole sticking through it. " help !" I screamed as loud as I could. And then that was it I got dizzy & there was no more sight just a new crunching of boots.