Lisa

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I was a fighter physically and mentally. I knew that without a doubt. Right now I was getting the hell beat out of me by five people. Not to forget the mysterious one with a hat cover his/her face watching silently.
I stood up started swinging again. Hoping and praying I can fight my way out of this.
*left hook, right hook, upper cut*
The guy fell down with a giant thud.Then I turn to punch the other guys off.
"Ahhhhhh,"I scream out in pain as all of them jumped me. I'm exhausted, cold, and wishing I was home. *Mph* I groan out as they're taking turns kicking me in the stomach.
They stop at the gun sound that cracked through the sky."Ok boys that is enough, " says the mysterious one that was watching.
Girl, definitely a girl; her voice sounds familiar. I wince in pain,"God help me."
"God is not gonna help you this time Lisa,"says the female. She kicks me and I am laying flat on my back. She steps on my throat and I let out a whimper.
"How do you know my name?"
No answer.
"Please, let me go.You don't have to tell me anything. Just let me go. "
Still no answer.
Deep down I knew this wasn't going to end well. "I'll give you anything, " I say as she pulls out a gun and shoots me in the leg. I start crying ,"please I beg of you!"I scream.
She pushes her foot down on my throat harder."Shut up." She grounded out through clenched teeth.
I'm losing oxygen, blinded by tears, and I try with my all this time. I grab her ankle and hit the pressure point. She let out a yelp as I tossed her off me and started running like hell.
I hear them coming after me cussing.
She gets up and screams," Get that fucking cunt ass bitch!"
I keep running as fast as I can to escape even though my emotions are slowing me down. Up ahead is a highway that's always busy. If I make it someone will see me. Just when I thought the tables might be turning and I'm going to survive. I hear a gun fire again. I tumble down the hill hard. Grimacing at the pain. Not only have I done got shot in the leg,
but now a bullet wound In kneecap and a stick in my side. I try to get up, but the pain is too much. I grab the stick and pull. I scream out in pain as I pull it out."Come on Lisa you can do it,"I encourage myself. I start crawling after falling multiple times of trying to stand.
I can still hear them behind me. Luckily they can't see me.I notice a tree that a hole that's deep and covered by vines. I could use it to hide and wait out till they leave.I crawl as fast I can trying not to leave a blood trail. I get in there, move stuff around, and start to apply pressure to my wounds.
It's dark and I am getting colder by the minute, because of all the blood I'm losing. A doctor, a warm house, my family, my boyfriend, and friends is all I want and need right now.
*snap......snap......snap......snap*
Then the girl notices something her flashlight came across on the ground. MY BLOOD!
She gives a wicked smile,"Oh Lisa come out come out wherever you are."
Next thing I know she grabs my legs dragging me out.She takes off her hat to reveal her face to me .
No it can't be.

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☺Sorry if there are some mistakes.....My Cowriter Cheyanne Brown

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