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Shoot.

Shoot.

Shoot.

God, why did you have to do this to me?

"Who's there?" The girl's voice sounded, but since they talked as if they were mass murderers, I decided not to take my chances, and hid further into the wall I was next to.

"Come out and we won't hurt you." One of the guy's voices said, and although this was how people die in horror movies, I didn't want to make them any angrier than they already were, otherwise they might kill me anyway.

So I stepped out.

Ladies and Gentlemen, what not to do, when faced with a difficult situation.

***

I stepped carefully, looking down at my feet, not wanting to meet their eyes, and admit that I was listening to their conversation, or unintentionally spying on them. 

The girl gasped as if I was somebody that she used to know, but I knew for certain that I had never heard her voice before.

I looked up, and saw the face of an angel.

She was perfect in every way, and had no fault on her at all.

In her eyes, though crimson, the colour of roses, had no thorns to prick me with, and held no hatred towards me.

She was beautiful, an angel from another world; my dream beauty.

***

A man stomped towards me, and in less than three seconds had his arm around my neck, in a headlock.

I'm sure he was about to pop my head off, like the top off of a bottle of champagne, but she immediately looked at him, said the word "pain", and he was on the floor, writhing.

I'm not sure what just happened, but with no other option, I ran as fast as I could out of there, but not before locking eyes with my saviour.

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