Stalkers

Chapter 5

He brings me outside.. Fucking outside! In the cold, I'm freezing my ass off.. "Take this.." He says, handing me a knife.. I'm going to fucking stab him into a million pieces and hear his screams. I grip the knife and stab him in the gut.. I expected to hear his screams of pain, but nothing happened. He looks at my confused face and smiles, "Sorry bud, that's not gonna work on me." He pulls out the knife and gives it back to me, blood getting all over his clothes.. He didn't show any hint of pain.. Nothing.. Absolutely nothing..

"What..?" I ask, taking the knife back and looking at him.

"C'mon, fight me.. It won't hurt.. Just aim at the places where I won't get killed.." He says, pulling out one of his hatchets and holding it in his left hand.

I throw a punch, but he grabs my hand without hesitating and twists it, "Ow.."

"Try harder kid.." He says, letting go of my arm. I rub it for a split second then throw the knife at his left arm, he attempts to grab it, but it goes straight through his hand.

"Oof.." I say to myself as he pauses, staring at his hand.

"Toby, what are you.. Oh shit.." Someone says, rushing over from the cabin to us. I stand there, confused on what's happening. The person had a yellow hoodie on, I couldn't see his face. "Fuck.." He says, grabbing the knife in Toby's hand and pulling it out, blood gushing out of his hand, getting all over us. "C'mon." The hooded guy says, grabbing Toby's arm and pulling him back to the cabin.

I follow behind, entering the now lit house. It was pretty bland, few blood spatters here and there, hatchets, guns, ammo..., crowbars, pipes.. Fucking lead pipes.. I was hesitating on taking a gun and shooting them, but I didn't, I needed to know more about them and how they seem familiar... The hoodie guy sat Toby down and started bandaging him, so who's idea was it? The hooded guy kept looking at me, then back at Toby.

Fuck it, this is annoying as fuck... I grab a gun and attempt to shoot them so they can drop dead, but it skims their faces. My eyes go wide as they both look up at me, collecting their weapons. I took that chance to sprint out of the house, running out into the woods. "Come back!!" They yell after me.

I heard gunshots, which made me run faster. I had no idea where I was going, so I slowed down once I thought I was far enough. I climb up a tree and catch my breath, "Fuck.." I mumble to myself, realizing there wasn't anything in the gun, it was empty.

"Kid!! Where'd you go!!" I heard them yell. They run past the tree I was on and I jump down, immediately regretting it..

"Fuck... Fuck fuck fuck fuuucccckkkk....." I say to myself, biting my lip so hard, making it bleed. My legs literally snapped, I was too high off the ground to be able to not break my legs.. Never mind, I lied, I broke them because I didn't fucking bend my knees. Fuck my knees, I probably don't have them anymore, they probably were crushed on the impact. I tried to get up, but I almost screamed bloody murder, my legs bent the wrong way, I felt them bend the wrong way.. I heard some ripping and I looked at my twisted, mangled legs, the skin was ripping, my skin was ripping apart.

"Kid!! Where are you!!" I heard one of them yell, but it came from behind me.

I physically quit.. Mentally.. Not so much.. I flip myself over to go on my stomach and army crawl away from the voice, the source of safety.. I'd rather die out here than stay with the masked freaks. My lip starts to bleed even more, but I ignore it, my legs were even worse.. During the time of crawling away, dragging my legs behind me, I felt stuff drip down my face, I thought it was blood, but it wasn't.. It was spit.. Wait.. I ripped my lip open.. All the way open, to my teeth all the way open.. More damage to me!

I stop behind a bush and try to fix my mangled legs, I wanted to cry.. I was in so much fucking pain.. My lip had a hole in it, my skin on my legs gave up and ripped, my kneecaps are probably long gone.. I'm probably going to die from blood loss.. Well, at least that's better than the masked freaks murdering me.

A/N Sorry for the delay... Btw HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHANCE THE RAPPER!!! ~ Benny