In Death

2

ELLI

What started as a joke turned into something more.

There was nothing to be shown,
Instead Void just wanted to embarrass me and impress his friends which I somewhat expected.

Glancing around I felt awkward just standing in the center of all of them.I couldnt take this any longer.
Making a dash towards two guys who werent paying attention, I pushed passed them causing them to stumble back.

But in the span of a second I was grabbed tightly by the back of my arm and pulled back before being swung back around.

The unexpected and startling movement caused me to trip over my feet and slam back first into the hard snow.

Void taking advantage of the accidental fall immediately sat on top of me pinning me still beneath him.

I didn't even have time to register what had just happened before an explosion of pain caused my head to whip to the side

My eyes went wide with shock.My breath caught in my throat.

He hit me.

I was only ever shoved into lockers or tripped along with the occasional jokes and pranks.

But they never went at far as to intentionally cause serious harm to me.

They had boundaries and never crossed them.

But void didn't stop there pulling his arm back he swung again even harder this time.

The punch this time connecting with my nose.

I had to force myself not to cry out in pain.

Void leaned back.
Looking my face over, a smirk displayed across his lips.

Everone around us was silently on looking before Void began to chuckle and then all the boys around them burst into laughter.
I couldn't help the trembles that began to take over my body.

While they all continued to laugh my senses seemed to clear and a rush of adrenaline took over me.

My instincts were telling me to flee.
..

I had to put up a fight, I had to try and struggle.But as soon as I began to squirm beneath Void he immediately locked his eyes back on me.

His eyes were clear and calculating he seemed aware of exactly what he was doing, unlike all his friends who could barely stand straight.

This made my insides curl I felt sick and all the more horrified.

"I wouldn't move if I were you " he smirked.
"I wouldn't want to accidentally hurt you with this" he said tauntingly.

Pulling a switchblade from his pocket he slowly slid it across my now exposed stomach.

My breaths deepened coming fast and shakey as I trembled beneath him. While he held the switch blade in one hand his other hand kept a firm grip on my throat holding me in place.

Taking his hard stare off me he looked up around at his Drunk friends.

"I don't think I should be the only one having fun." He announced before putting his knife away.

"Let's play a game of tag, so we can all have a little fun."