Snowflakes (King Dice x Depressed! Reader) OLD

Rolling Girl

//Your POV//

I reached the end of the hill and looked at the guy.

He was so close to me, so I took a deep breath and jumped.

I rolled down hitting my head multiple times, it was still a long way to go down though.

I hear the man yelling and somehow, my name.

'He's yelling my name..'

'Oh god.'

'Maybe someone hired him to bring me back to my "family".'

I'm getting so dizzy, even without rolling down the hill, all these thoughts swarming my head.

I guess this rolling represents how I just roll along to the next day.

Guess I'm just a rolling girl.

I hit my arm against a sharp rock and it began to bleed.

I then plumaged for a second head first until I began rolling in a ball for a bit.

I then broke my cycle of rolling in a ball and spun in the air like a cyclone twice.

For third time I spun like a cyclone I swear to god that I saw Charlie appear and disappear for an instant.

She was spinning like a cyclone just like I was.

'One more time, one more time,' I just wanted to see her.

I flew by a patch of flowers and sped past a pond.

I was reaching the road and I began tumbling again hurting my limbs and pulling countless muscles.

I glared behind me to see the man was gone.

He must've gave up unless...his car was at the bottom of the hill.

I was rolling straight into his trap.

I skid on my feet for a minute but fell again and started tumbling once more.

I rolled along all the way to the bottom.

I landed surprisingly on my feet with my hands in the air like I'm in the olympics.

I ran past the car and into downtown.

I saw the man run after me too.

I ran past buildings until I saw a diner.

I ran past it because the man was right on my tail and I can't do a turn or he'd catch me.

We got many stares from people but none helped me.

I didn't call for help, no one would help me anyway.

My feet were aching and my whole body was sweating all over.

My hair is Down making me even hotter, and my T-Shirt is sticking to my chest and back.

I kept running until I felt a painful jab on my shoulder.

I turned my head to see a knife stuck in my shoulder blade.

The man had stabbed me!

I felt strong tug on my hair too, and soon I was pulled off my feet and onto the ground.

I looked up to see the man grinning wickedly and he began pulling me all the way down the street.

"This is what you get for being a pest," He laughed horridly.

"HELP!! HELP ME PLEASE!!" I screamed to people.

I begged them for help but they all just stared.

Was this guy a dominator of their choices or something?

We reached the truck and he pushed me into the back seat and duck taped me down while duck taping my mouth.

He drove away and I soon passed out due to the lack of fresh air in the car and my anxiety kicking in as well.

~Edited: Originally published January 14th, 2018~