*continued from 41*
-At 3am-
Me: *staring at the ceiling*
*phone rings*
Me: Hello, Sarah, I'm so sorry for yelling, I thought......
Stranger: *panting* Hello, whoever this is please *panting* I need help *panting* I'm being chased by a crazy murderer, please, *crying* HELP MEEEEEE!!!!! *hang up*
Me:.....................whoa, uhhhhhh, what do I do, this is bad......... Wait,no it isn't, someone is in danger and I must help him
*Dress up in a pair of dark, sleek jeans, a black T shirt , a black hoodie,and black sneakers, not forgetting to carry some equipment in my bag, a torch, some rope, a knife, some duct tape, some fireworks, matches, and a mallet.... *
Me: It's all standard, really
Me: *trying to mimic a superhero* It's time for some heroics
*how lame*
*pulling up my hoodie and jumping out the window, I land swiftly and, surprisingly, quietly on my feet*
Wow, I'm really good at this
*I open the garage and get on my bike, riding as fast as I can...
Me: Note to self: Invent super powers when you grow up
..... Then it hit me just as hard as I hit the brakes*
I have no idea where I'm going
*I then notice a reddish dot on the sidewalk*
Me: Whoa, is that.....
*spine chilling scream ahead*
Me: Oh no......
*peddling faster in that direction*
*After 10 minutes, I hear groaning from a dark alley, and voices*
Stranger: Please, whoever sent you, whatever they want, I don't know anything, I'm a nobody
*A scratchy, deep voice replies*
Murderer: I just want your heart, as simple as that....
* I head down, cautiously, towards the voices and see two shadows,one on the floor and one standing in front holding something, pointed and shiny*
Me: No way.......
*Murderer walks toward stranger laughing like a maniac*
Murderer: In a sing song voice "You're gonna die today"
Stranger: Nooooo!!!!
*This is it*
*Without any plan I just jump out of hiding*
*What a mistake*
Me: yelling HEY!!
*Murderer turns round with a disgusted look*
Murderer: Oh it's just a kid
Me: Yeah? Well this kid is going to help someone in need.............by sending you to the deepest part of HELL
Murderer: *sigh* You watch too many cartoons, boy
Stranger: What are you doing here!!?......RUN AWAY!!!
Me: But you called me saying you needed help
Stranger: I called you
*Stranger looking disappointed*
