Im not in the mood to sleep. Im not feeling well eather. I know its not a good idea but fuck it.
I get my gear ready and in an backpack. I pour out dog food for Bella. I pet her head and kisses her forhead "Bye girl, be back soon" i smile.
She wags her tale and barks back.
I put on my backpack and head out. My head is killing me. I shake my head and continue walking. I get on the roofs and starts jumping. The moon shines bright tonight. "A full moon..." i wispers. I shake my head and pulls my mask on that inly covers my mouth.
I start to blur out and trips and falls off the roof onto my back. A shock of pain goes through my back. I sit up and turns to see if i broke any of my things. I dont think i did. I get up and start walking. I see a man. Hes skinny and small. I pull out a knife and walk closer to him.
My head pounds of pain. "Fuck..." i wisper then quickly put my hand iver my mouth. Shit. He turns around. He wears a white normal mask. His brown hair falls infront of bis mask a bit. Shit! I wasnt supposed to run into theses guys.
He wears a red hoodie. He pulls out an hand knife. He slowly walks to me as he knows im sick. I then realize my mask is on she how can he tell. Or is ot because im a girl?
My hands are free from any weapon so i have to move fast. My eyes focus on his hand movement. He slowly pulls his hand back. Sooner or later he sprints to me. I pull out the knife almost tok late and blocks his hit.
I kick his back and he stumbles forward. My vision goes a bit blurry. Im off gard. I shake my head and notic hes running at me.
He hits my knife a couple times. He swings harder and harder and i struggle to block all. I then get the strength to cut threw his arm to his jacket. He grunts in pain.
I then realiz there was no sound. Only the sound of two knifes hitting each other. We where quit on our feet.
He ignores his arm and hits the knife out my hand and it lands in the ground. He kicks my legs and i fall.
I hit my head as i fall on the ground. My head hurts even more. He pins me down putting his legs on one side of my hits and arms and the other leg is on the other side. He puts two hands on the handle of the knife and swings it down into my stomach.
I flinch at the pain but i refuse to make noise. He slowly pulls it out and he laughs. He gets off and says in a deeo ton "ill let you bleed to death." He then starts to walk away. My vision is not that good. I sit up looking at him walk away. I blink then when i open my eyes i saw a guy.
He had a black hood on. He doesnt have a mask on. I grab my knife and gets uo and limps away. I look back a couple of time. He had killed the boy. I limp faster. Everytime i look up i see him get closer. I reach a wall and falls to the ground. I drop the knife. My vision becomes more blurry and moments later its black.
I wake up to see im in a couch. Im supprised um alive. I hear metal hitting each other. I loom over to my left and sees the back of the man.
I sit up fast. He heres my and turns around. I can see him better. He has dark curly hair. On his mouth are two slits that reach ear to ear. His eyes are dark. There as dead as mine. I breaths heavily.
I remember what happened last night and i look at my stomach. It was bandaged up. Im confused. I breath into my mask on my face.
He walks closer and closer to me with a kitchen knife. I dont mive but i keeo my eyes locked on him. "Awake?" He says. His voice sounded dry. I just nod.
He turns his head and grabs my mask. I watch his hand and grabs his wrist tight. "Dont worry." He mumbles. He slowly rips off the mask and throws it to the floor.
He gets back up and walks back to what he was doing. I refuse to talk. He is going through my backpack. I grip the couch.
"You could talk. Im not going to kill you."
"Bullshit." I mumble. My throat feels raw.
Ge turns to me. "Dont give me attitude. I saved your ass."
I cross my arms and close my eyes. I feel something cold on my neck. I open my eyes and see that be has a jnife to me neck. "Dont act like that." He messea up my hair and pulls away.
"Dont go through my shit." I say and gets up. My stomach pain kills me. I close my eyes and grip my stomach.
He sighs and pushes me back down with force "want food?" He throws me half an sandwich. I take it and eat it.
"Hey kid. Hows your stomach?" He asked.
"Killing me." I answer and continue "why are you helping me?"
He sighs "well i know your not apart of there gang." He says.
"I was. I was forced there by ine of my friends. They burn a mark in my shoulder." I mumble.
His eyes widen and pushes my down and pulls the back of my shirt down to see the mark. "Hey get off" i push him off.
"You dont even try to kill me. Got it kid?" He demands.
I nod "fine. I wont. How can i trust you?"
"Your in my team now. Got that?" He says.
"Wait what!?"
"You heard me."
