Ring Around The Rosie

Prologue

We ran, we ran as fast as we could through the dense woods.

We knew that he would catch onto us, we heard the bullets whizzing past our heads with the same gun the killed other girls like us.

I tripped over a log as my best friend, Brigitte came to help me.

I cursed myself as a pain sneered across my left leg making it numb with an unusually large amount of blazing pain.

I looked down to see that my black pants had been torn and a lopsided gash was left oozing out foul crimson blood.

I have know idea how long I'd been sitting there observing my wound, I also had scratches on my arms some had started to bleed which made me feverish just looking at it.

It took me a few seconds to realize that the noise had gone down and the only thing you could here were our breathing, I slowed down on my breathing so I couldn't hear it.

Brigitte did the same thing, I looked at her, her eyes were worried and dazed and she knew we weren't going home today or the next day or at all and we would have to wait long periods of time for our bruised bodies to be found.

Her arms had scratches, just not as bad as mine and she tried not to look at my leg or say or make any noise.

I began to hear foot steps, crunching the dead leaves underfoot.

I peered around a fat oak tree and saw them, the dusty brown haired one and his square jawed friend right behind him looking petrified in his green jacket and jeans.

His gun was pointed to me, I had no weapon to fight him with, then came an ear splitting screech and my shoulder felt as if was going to burst into fames, I had pins and nettles and my body went numb.

I Didn't even dare bother looking for it would only bring my hopes in living down.

I couldn't help but smirk then I saw that the dusty haired one had the gun and looked like he would blow your brains out if given the chance, and that was the killer of those two girls, the ending of them.

I turned to Brigitte and my smirk faded, she was staring at me as if she saw a killer in my eyes.

I waved my good arm but that didn't do any good.

What was wrong with her¿

It looked like she was about to tell me something, but was frozen in her tracks.

She stumbled dramatically onto the Needle and Leaf strewn floor and at the side of her head was a hole¡ With just pumping blood but I saw her breathing and I knew she'd be all right.

I tried holding in a gasp, I lifted my head up and was face to face with him.

The dusty haired kid only the age of mabey my age (18) or 19, but he had the most wicked smile plastered among his face and I could see my ending, I could see stars the last thing I saw was his smile fading as I crippled to the ground.

Did he shoot me¿

Was I dead yet¿

How long till this pain evaporats¿

Why me¿

How long till I'm dead¿