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I SLOWLY START TO WALK INTO THE MENS BATHROOM, hesitating at every movement, worried someone might come up behind me and tell me to get out. I hear another soft cry coming from one of the cubicles. Every one is wide open apart from the one on the end, the very left. I make my way over, quietly just incase it wasn't him.
"Payton?" I quietly speak, waiting for an answer. "Please just go away" he answers with a sad tone.
"Look i'm not going anywhere until you talk to me Payton" I state, stopping for a second to make sure I say the right thing. "I want to know what I've done wrong".
A loud bang comes from in front of me, as the door becomes wide open, revealing Payton crying suddenly standing up right before me. I look at his eyes. I see pain. Hurt. It confuses me. I seriously don't know what i've done to make him this upset.
He angrily laughs, "What have you done wrong?" he sarcastically says, taking a step closer to me.
"Yes Payton, what have I done wrong?"
"Wow you really are clueless aren't you..." "Please just tell me Payton!" I shout back at him, regretting my decision.
He shoves past me, storming out, without saying a word, not even turning back. I shout towards him again "I DIDN'T MEAN IT! PAYTON P-". But before i could even finish the sentence, the bathroom door slammed shut. I ran out, not bothering about anyone i come across. I looked everywhere, but he was no where to be found. I saw Joanne still sleeping, but Faith wasn't here anymore. where has she gone off to? I couldn't worry about that though, so I ran off towards the streets, hoping he would be around here. There are 4 different alley ways. One dark and kind of creepy looking. Another average lighting, but still quite dark which i still didn't like. The one next to that was the same lighting as the sky, but it just didn't feel right and the last one just the same as the first one. I take my bet on the first one, as Payton probably would have wanted to hide himself well so I wouldn't find him. I look around everywhere, but he's no where to be seen. I walk out making sure nobody was around and walked to the other one that was just the same looking. I went around the corner and checked everywhere again, even in the dumpsters, but yet again, he wasn't there. i turned around and saw a black figure staring down at me. He looked about 6 foot, which scared me a lot knowing I was only 5'2. He grabbed my wrist and yanked me towards him, taking me to another alleyway which was even darker.
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He shoved me up against the wall, pushing me on it as much as he can, making me wince in pain. He grabs out a knife from his back pocket and moves it towards my neck.
"Hi there little girl" he creepily spoke, sending shivers down my spine. "So, what's your name then" "Why would i tell you that?" I snapped back, not even thinking about what to say before I spoke.
He put the knife more into my neck, which made me feel like if he moved closer and inch it would start to bleed. "Ahhh, so she speaks" he smirks towards me, moving the knife away from my neck. He yet again pushes me up towards the wall, making it push me upwards. He dropped me, as I fell to the ground.
"HEY, LET HER GO" I hear a boyish voice shout from the end of the alleyway. The man laughs, turning around. I can't see who it is as the man is in the way, but hopefully the man doesn't kill the poor boy. The man lifts me off the ground and put the sharp end of the knife on the palm of my hand. I now see the boy. He's about medium height and it looks like brown hair, but maybe that's because of the darkness around us. The boy hesitantly takes his phone out. "Woah kid, don't even think about calling the police" he says, as i feel the smirk on his face. "If you do..." the man states, knocking me out of my thoughts as I felt a knife go through the palm of my hand. I loudly screamed, startling the boy in front of us.
"STOP IT" he shouts, making the man stop in his tracks and smirk at the young boy. I see the light red blood drip from my hand to the stone floor. As i feel tears in my eyes, staring to come out. "or what" the man questions, as the boy stand up straight. "This" the boy says, confusing both me and the man holding me with the knife full of blood, which is also drooling on the floor.
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"Huh?" is all he can simply say, before we both fall on the ground, making my sight fill with darkness.
(a/n: sorry for the cliffhanger lmao) word count: 892
