The demon behind the mirror

"Wounds"

BANG! There goes a gun. And there goes a lot of my blood. It hurts but I keep running. At last, I reach the woods and find a little hut. I gather some leaves and sticks and place them on the concrete inside of the hut. I lay down. I'm losing a lot of blood, it really hurts. I pick up a thick and heavy leaf and put it on the wound near the bullet that is stuck in my left arm. I hate seeing a lot of blood and wounds but I know that it's going to heal.. soon I hope..
I hear footsteps, I cover my mouth with my right hand and hold my breath and pray that no one is going to hurt me again. I see a little boy with light brown hair. He smiles and says hello. "I'm Ivan!" The boy says. "Hey I'm Lillian" I say.
"Are you on the run too?" Ivan asks, "Yeah, are you?" I reply. "Yes I'm on the run" He says. "Let's be friends!" I say, "Okay!" Ivan says. "What's with the scar on your cheek?" I ask, "Oh, this?" Ivan asks and then points to the scar on his cheek. "Yes" I say, "You see, I got into a fight with a little fox..." Ivan replies. "Oh.. I got shot by Natzi's" I explain.