out of breath and panicking, she ran up to a house and banged on the door. "help me, please!" she screamed at the wooden boundary keeping her from possible safety. the masked figure approached, allowing their weapon to clang against the owner's fence. whisking open, the door opened to reveal a boy wearing a black hoodie and plaid pajama bottoms.
"who...?" he gasped, seeing her state of health and hearing an echoing knife clicking on the peeling blue iron bars. watching the covered killer come in to view, he grabber her arm and pulled her inside. "what is happening?? who are you??" he demanded in paranoia, concern, and fear. not getting an answer, he asked again. "hello??"
she looked up at him, and he saw the cuts covering her face as her own hoodie fell back to reveal the very girl he had a crush on.
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Teen Fictionalex. her family was killed by a masked figure late at night. ryan. the boy who tries to help her. run. the only thing alex can seem to do from this killer who only wants her dead. lowercase intended. started: 1/4/17
