Sunday morning, the day my parents took me to church. Should've been like that of every Sunday...right? I guess today was not the day for me....
Breathe in...breathe out....breathe in...breathe out....
Warm thick puffs of air escape my lungs as my feet thump against the ground running step after step with one thought in mind...."Run!"
"What is happening?!" I question myself, "Why is this happening?!" A hidden root I am not able to notice in time makes itself known tripping me. I go down with a sharp yelp hitting my shoulder with a sickening pop. I jump up as quickly as I possibly can and start running again only to be tackled by a large mass of a person. I cry out "Please somebody help!"
The figure chuckles darkly as I glance at him from the side of my eye struggling against his iron grip. He doesn't let go "please let me go! I didn't mean to do it, I didn't do anything bad!" I feel his hands vibrate as he lets out a loud laugh as he says soon after " well well well...." he grabs my head by the hair and pulls it back exposing my neck and lowers his mouth next to my ear and says "you shouldn't have ran away from home little one". I squirm and struggle trying to escape his grasp as he lowers a blade to my cheek and yells "Quit moving demon child!!"
He drags the blade against my cheek leaving a stinging line. I feel blood drip down my cheek as I wince. "Get away from me!" I cry out. I pull one of my hands away and elbow the mysterious man in the nose with a crack. I wince as my shoulder screams out in pain from the earlier fall. The mysterious man falls back with his hands grasped over his now broken nose, blood seeping between his fingers. I run for it, running as fast as my legs will take me. A warm substance drips down my arm I quickly glance and realize there's a knife lodged in my shoulder. "Damn" I grunt as I grip the handle and hastily yank it out. I drop the knife and continue running. I realize to myself "where's the man....is he gone?.." I'm looking around quickly when I feel something smack against the side of my head, I fall. Blood....it's dripping thickly into my eyes from a gash on the side of my head. I look up right as a foot comes crashing down on my face "shit" everything goes dark.
Authors note : (Yes I know this first chapter is a bit choppy and sucks but I am constantly working to update more content for you peeps, hopefully my writing is decent enough for my beautiful reading children. I will continue to try and update every week, thank you for the patience and I hope you all enjoy this story...between work and school I will get each chapter done, thank you and love you all !!!)
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Lies in the Light
FanfictionSunday morning, the day my parents took me to church. Should've been like that of every Sunday...right? I guess today was not the day for me.... Breathe in...breathe out....breathe in...breathe out....