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I was running through the woods when an arrow landed on the tree next to me. I looked up to where it came from and saw a tall man.
"Who the hell are you?" I asked taking my earbuds out and placing them in my pocket.
"Smart girl blocking my number." He mused lodging another arrow in the bow.
"Might I know my stockers name? Only fair of course." I smirked walking toward him.
"You're pushing your luck." He said with a glint in his eye.
"You do know I studied marshal arts right?" I said picking up a large stick.
"So I have a bow and arrows. What you gonna do?" He taunted.
"Kick your ass." Before he could do anything I lunged smacking him across the face with the large end sending him to the ground. I felt pain shoot front side. I screamed in pain as I wiped around and landed my stick against a woman's face.
"My my. A fighter. New you took classes but didn't think you had it in ya." I turned again to see a well dressed man with a white face mask.
"Only cowards hide behind masks." I grunted hitting the woman in the head again knocking her out.
"Super Heros are behind most of them. Are you telling me that batman is a coward?" He taunted pulling a gun out.
"There's a difference between hiding from the police and hiding from criminals. The joker, penguin, numerous other criminals didn't wear a mask. Yet here you are." I held my side as I smacked the other guy with my stick knocking him out as well.
"Yes but they were all caught."  He chuckled shooting off into the distance.
"Not the joker. He always had a way with escaping. So did Harley Quinn. Yet your still convinced I'm afraid of you." I teased.
"I don't need you to be afraid of me. Just like the show says. What's a fate worse than death?" He taunted shooting the ground next to my foot but I didn't budge.
"I'd say looking at you and your pathetic existence."  He growled and shot aiming for my head but I saw it coming. I moved my head slightly.
"You know for someone in your current position you have quite the mouth." He stepped down closer to me.
"Don't worry I forgot to replace the filter." I swung the stick and flung it across hitting him in the thigh. I took my opportunity and jogged holding my side. Goddammit! If I don't die moms gonna kill me!
Out of no where another guy dropped from a tree.
"Ya know I'm really getting tired of this little game we are playing now if you'll excuse me." I side stepped but he mimicked my footing.
"Your not leaving." He smirked. I licked my top teeth and decided the this was a great time to use a little of the Parrilla side.
"Oh but a handsome man like you would want to come with me?" I said walking to him. I saw that he wasn't very smart when it came to woman and to be honest if I may say so myself but I have a nice body.
"I guess in exchange for my services..." I nodded and placed a hand on his chest.
"Anything." I purred. He put his hand on the small of my back and helped me move faster. We were running toward the beach.
"I can't go with you but I promise I will see you again." He said before we got to the tree line.
"Why-" he fell to the ground after a large bang.
"He's right he's not going with you." The masked man came up again and this time I stood my ground. "But your ribs are only bruised but I'm going to break them." He said pulling out a knife. I ducked and used it against him. I flipped it around but ended up getting a cut going from my wrist to my elbow before I cut his hand.
I screamed in pain he cut my bra slicing the side of my right breast.
"Had enough?" I spit blood on the ground. That's not supposed to happen.
"Nope." He grunted before bringing the bow the other man had to my side. I fell to the ground.
"Ass hole." I mumbled. I could feel my energy going down.
"Oh I bet you think that." I looked up at him and smiled.
"I don't have to think to know you're one." I whispered. He held his gun up but looked at his watch.
"This isn't the last of me you hear?" He pointed to me.
"Loud and clear puto." He growled before running off into the woods. Man whore
I laid there for a while before I scrambled to get to my knees. I looked at the beach and decided that if I wanted help Id have to crawl to get it.
I couldn't yell I could barely talk while the blood was dripping out of my mouth.
I got at least 25 feet onto the beach when I dropped to the ground. There was no way I could go farther.
I was slipping in and out of consciousness and before I slipped another time, I heard shouting.
"That's Emilee! Get your ass over here and help me! Get the god damn ambulance!" It was Jen. I tried to move but before she even reached me I slipped.

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