"I- I'm under arrest for murdering you."
What? Was my first thought.
First off, I'm an expert at reading people. This girl was not a criminal. It was obvious that she was a goody-two-shoes who couldn't swat a fly.
Secondly- I'm not dead. Duh. This girl was crazy.
"Murder?"
Emma nodded. "But I didn't! I swear!"
"We'll duh," I said rolling my eyes. "I'm alive."
"Well-" Emma started. Then she stopped someone in the distance and froze.
"That man." She whispered.
"What 'bout him?" I turned to look in the direction she was staring off in. I spotted a man in a long black trench coat. He couldn't have been any older than thirty. He had messy black hair and what looked to be a silver lip piercing. He was slowly walking towards us.
"He-He kidnapped me." She grabbed my wrist. "Come on! We have to go! He's dangerous!"
I pulled out of her grasp. "No, you have to go. He's not looking for me. Besides, I don't even know you! Why should I believe anything you say?!" My words came out harsher than I intended. I felt a little mean, but I forced myself to follow my number two rule for survival: Never trust anyone but yourself. I didn't know this girl. She could be some spy for Kyle.
Still, I felt bad for her. She reminded me of myself. I wanted to help.
"You go. I'll hold him off if your really so worried."
Her eyes reflected fear. "Okay. Be careful."
I smirked. "I've dealt with harder things than creeps in trench coats."
The man was only roughly ten feet away.
"Go!" I hissed.
Emma took a deep breath, than ran.
I stared after her. It had been so long since I met anyone that was kind. Sure, I just met her, but hey. I finally had a friend. Plus, I had a deep feeling that I had met her before.
A hand roughly grabbed my arm. At first I thought it was Emma.
I glanced up.
It was the man.
Evil seemed to radiate from his dark eyes. He gave me a psychotic grin.
"Sacrificing yourself for your sister? How dumb are you?"
Sister?
Than a cloth was pressed to my nose, and the world went black.
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Never Look Back
Adventure"You won't kill anyone else! I'll stop you!" "We'll see about that." Then he picks up his gun...
