I start to walk faster. But the car kept following me. I heard the car doors open.I picked up my pace ."HEY GREASE"one said "leave me alone" I said "Why should we"another said. I started to run but then I got tackled "you can't run know grease" one yelled . One soc was one my arms and another on my feet another that I believe is Bob was on top of me . He pulled out a switchblade . "PONY,SODA,DALLY" I screamed. Bob punched me so I could shut up. He started cutting my arm carving the word 'GREASER'. I felt the warm blood going down my arm. I hurt like hell but I tried not to show my pain. I started hearing my name being called then I blacked out.
(Sorry it's short school is hell)
