On the run..

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Swiftly, taking the switchblade I rammed it into Allen's chest making him scream in pain and fall off of me. Quickly I get up off of the couch I back up towards the nearest wall I could find I assessed the situation that I was in. Allen was on the floor bleeding heavily from his back, whimpering in pain. Then it hit me, what I had just done. Panic starts to fill my head. "What was I doing" I said to myself. I started heading over then stopped myself befor I had reached him, he could be pretending. I think about maybe calling the police but then I would get in trouble. I didn't know what to do. Then one thing, the only thing that had popped into my head as I grabbed my phone was run. Opening the front door I swiftly exited the house shoving the bloody switchblade into my pocket for protection and started to run. Where I was running I dont know, but I knew that where ever I ended up it had to be far away from here.

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