Something deep and cutting edge

Chaper one

A/N I know people hate it when I do this put the notes at the top but please note that the structure of this first paragraph was written many years ago by me, and I have just gotten a writing craze you could say and wrote some more chapters i'll try a release them asap should have Chapter three up tomorrow morning thanks Kryptonex out!

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I was at a late party on the fateful night that changed my pitiful life forever. The idea of deaththat appeared before me sent shudders down my spine, my knees buckled I felt weak, sick and empty. The problem I faced here was that I Lexington was unable to do anything to save the people I saw in front of me being cut down where they stood. Why...please dear god why do I have to see this. My mind felt like it had been unhinged, the people that were in there, cut down as they tried to run, I knew most of them....

One of the people that managed to get away from the psychologically unstable being, called for help it was needed for those of us trapped inside of the venue.
I looked across the hall and saw a group of people panic as I noticed he was walking their way, blood dripping from his katana, the mask he wore represented fear, it looked like a white gas mask with out the filter. But it had stains of red streaking across it like finger paintings. The walls the floor were covered in blood, the people across the hall were trapped what can I do please I don't want to see people I can help get hurt, but what can I do I'm just a wimp that cannot do anything right..
One of girls around my age looked across and noticed me hiding behind the pillar, observing me carefully she looked no older than me a 17 year old she looked beautiful, Crimson hair, blue eyes, and a beautiful black cocktail dress to compliment her curves wonderfully.
But something at that moment tugged at my feelings, was it that I could do something but what, he has a fucking katana what can I do against that.

It hits me, i think it may be stupid but you can save possibly everyone in this building if you can pull it off. I steel myself for the events that are about to unfold, I look at the beautiful Crimson haired girl. I step out from behind the pillar into full site of the psychotic monster, "may I ask your name ?" I spat out instantly. He looks at me then back to the hallway with everyone trapped there. I took a step closer to him "drop the katana, fight me like a man" I hesitantly say.
Why am I doing this I think rationally.
I'm brought back to reality by the sound of a metal object being tossed on to the floor,
Cautiously I take three steps closer to him. I am in Line with the hallway. I look to my right and smile at the group of people that are hiding as if their life depended on it, "RUN" I shrieked as my voice permitted it self over the silence.
As soon as the air escaped my lungs I was already running towards the psycho with out a second though he just stood there, I extended my arm to hit him in the face, but had my a caught in his grip "WHAT!!!" I yelled.
With out a moments notice I felt a pain up my arm something I have never felt before the most painful thing I have ever felt. I yelled out in agony and fell to my knees, I think to my self I hope everyone was able to get out, sorry everyone I failed to save my fate will be the same as yours. The last thing I notice is her running away looking at me with horror on her face.

A/n This is something I wrote a few years ago I'm going to continue it I hope you enjoy the first chapter please comment and share some ideas the structure might be different I hope you enjoy.

kryptonex out..