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This isnt how I want to die

Emily's P.O.V

I have never been on a date, let alone a boyfriend, so the whole 'eating out at a fancy restaurant' thing is kinda new for me.

"What may I get for you," I scan the never ending menu and decide to go for something simply, pasta.

"So how have things been with the boys," I look up and see Ryder staring at me.

"Oh good, different," he laughs a little and takes a sip if his drink.

"So they actually let you come with me to dinner?" He smirks at me as he plays with the knife on the table. I shift uncomfortable and stare at my lap. Should I have told Pete about tonight? No he would never let you go. But what if something bad happens.

I look back up at Ryder as he lets out a little cough.

"Oh um yeah they said it was fine," I put on a fake smile but when he looks away I replace it with a frown.

"Pasta for the lady," the waiter sets down the food in front of me and I slowly start to eat it. I take tiny bits not wanting to seem like a pig but the whole time we were eating Ryder didn't even look at me.

"He is your bill sir," Ryder looks at the bill before string down a hundred. He stands up and offers me his hand. I take it but it doesn't feel right.

"Sorry I didn't know it would be this cold," he places his arm over my shoulder as we walk out.

"N-no it's fine, it would have been better if we didn't park so far away.

"There weren't any parking spots and I don't want my car to get hit by drunk drivers," he rolls his eyes and pulls me to his side as we enter the alley.

"It would be better if the put lights in here," I mutter as I look up at Ryder who is just look straight ahead. Before I know it we come to a stop about two fourths of the way through.

"What's wrong?" I ask looking up at his face. His eyebrows are pulled together forming a straight line. I follow his gaze to the end of the alley.

I squint my eyes and take in the small figure that seems to be getting bigger with every step.

"Um Ryder wh-"

"Come in let's go," he turns me around and before we can even take a few steps a chilling voice stops us.

"Ryder, where do you think your going pal?" We turn around and he slowly pushes me behind his back.

"What do you want Mason," he growls, righting the grip he has on my arm.

"Oh come on what kind of question is that? You know what I want, I just have a feeling you don't want to give it up," he is about five feet away from us now and I can make out his face.

"Your not getting her," I freeze and stay at 'Mason' in confusion. Why would he want me. Me a worthless piece if trash.

"Just give her up. I don't want to hurt you to," I try pulling my arm away from Ryder but before I know it he's on the ground.

"RYDER," I bend next to him and lift his face up. Just a bloody lip nothin to bad.

"Now now Emily, just come here and we can make this quick and easy," I slowly stand up and press my back against the wall. He walks closer and closer, until his face is inches from mine.

Ok what did Andy teach me, knee in crotch, elbow in stomach, fist in face.

Before I can do anything he pulls out a switch blade.

"Now your parents, they weren't very nice people. Always away on business trips never caring about anyone especially their own daughter," he drags the blade down my jaw and I try to squirm away from him but he's to strong.

"It'll be quick," he drags the knife to my throat and pushes hard, harder then anything I have ever felt. I let a ear piercing yell, but it quickly stops when he puts his hand over my mouth.

"Oh so your a yeller, hmm gotta do this fast," he presses down and drags the blade across leavening a trail of blood.

"Please," I manage to mutter out. He drags the blade down my arm.

"You know it's a shame, such a beautiful girl like you harms herself. Do your daddy's know? I guess they never will. Let me help with that little collection of yours," he drags the blade across my arm. I don't pull away. I don't scream. I don't try to put up a fight. I'm done.

"Looks like somebody's coming," he puts the blade in his pocket cursing as wipes the blood off his hands.

"I'll finish you later," he says before punching my in the stomach. I hunch over and drop to the ground.

"EMILY," that voice, I know it. But it's to late the dark is coming soon.

"Baby, I'm here. Don't leave me. Look at me. It's ok. Patrick is coming with the car. It's ok," Pete pulls me into his arms. I can feel Pete's tears fall onto my hair as he sobs silently.

I try to look at Ryder but he isn't there any more. I start to say something but it doesn't come out properly. My sight starts to become blurry an my body turns cold. My mind goes blank as I shut my eyes.

Death

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Sorry really bad update >.<

I have had a horrible week and I kinda just wanna die right now.