“What in the hell are you doing here?!” Nate yelled in shock. She just stared and a creepy smile crawled onto her face. “You didn’t think I was just gonna let it be over like that, did you?” park girl asked with a smirk. “If I can't have you, well, no one can.” She charged wielding her knife, but with quick reflexes, Nate swung open the fridge door to block her. Without anything to defend himself, Nate turned and ran out the way he came. He grabbed a couple pillows and cushions from the fort, tossing them back to try and slow her down. He continued running for the front door as quick as he could. “You won't get away from me!” she screamed from the far end of the room. He turned his head back to see the blade release from her hand. Blade over handle, the knife whizzed through the air, and Nate knew it was true to its target. Instinctively, he closed his eyes preparing for the pain.
