I cried out as the masked man began hitting me with his baseball bat, sending pain shooting through my body. "S-stop!" I yelled in an attempt to make the pain go away. He laughed and pulled back grabbing my hair and tossing me against the dark wet alley way ground, making me whimper in pain. Now a 14 year old girl against well, a 30 year old? Not fair bro. He went to go swing down and I grabbed his bat pulling it away from him and standing up taking a swing at his head, knocking him off balance. I took this chance and ran away, through the alley not knowing where it lead. I was looking behind me watching the dude catch up when I bumped into someone, I fell to the ground on my butt then looked up to see a man with soft brown eyes with pink hair on top of his head with black short hair at the sides
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A pink moustache he had a long sleeved yellow creamy shirt on, sleeves rolled up with a pink bow tie, and black dress pants. I quickly shot up and held out the bat towards the masked man in fear of him hurting the both of us. He came running up but the fancy pink haired due stepped in front of me stopping the man "now what is this all about?" The pink haired guy asked in a goofy accent "she doesn't deserve a life..." The masked man growled turning to me making my stomach do flips. "Well then, neither do you~" the pink haired man giggled as he pulled out a small gold hand gun shooting the man directly in the forehead sending him falling backwards. I stared in shock my body frozen with fear as he turned to me and put his gun away. "Your coming with me" He stated blankly walking behind me. "Wait what? Why?" I asked curious and scar returning to face him. ~Month later~ "Alex...are you scared of us?" Dark's deep voice boomed from the darkness as shuffling was heard from under my bed. I could see a pair of green eyes at the end of my bed and a pair of green eyes beside my bed getting higher as if he was standing "I'm not afraid of the dark anymore, nor the monsters under my bed" I bossed flinging the sheets off of me.
