Helpless in the night

  I felt the blood dripping down my face then a pain in my chest. I was grabbing my whole body. That didn't make it any better. Crap, I saw the dead bodies hanging from the ceiling. I saw the man getting closer and closer with every move. I got up feeling the pain in my chest and dragging my body across the floor and running towards the window. I finally got there and just fell out crashing it and was laying there out cold.

2 hours later...

Rain glided down my skin. I tried to sit up, but I just lay there instead.

Is this even real? Hopefully it's not.                                                                                                                  A gun shot Rings through my ears waking me up fully.

"AH!" I sit up way too fast and a sharp pain goes through my shoulder.

 Another gun shot booms.

Get up.

I scramble to the log that was right beside me and crawled in dragging my body trying not to make a sound. I hear boots pound on the ground and leaves crackling.

"Sam find that girl." The deep voice says.                                                                                                       I hear a snout sniffing the ground and I close my eyes and holding my breath hoping it wouldn't find me. I felt the wet cold noise tickle my skin and I jumped. He walks towards me and kicks the log I am stuck.

He pulls me up and shoves me to the ground. My face collided with the dirt and blood came out my mouth. He stepped on my fragile back and the pain made me scream. He turned me around and all I saw was a mask of a deadly clown and a black hoodie that made it look fading. His eyes were the only thing I could see and they were ocean blue. At first I felt a little happy then I remembered reality and saw his knife go for my leg then he stopped and just lightly dragged the knife down my leg teasing me. Tears starting forming in my eyes as he reached my chest.

Run.                                                                                                                                                                           My mind kept telling me to run, but I couldn't I just lay there motionless hoping that my body would make a move. Without thinking, I yanked his mask and I saw his face. He was actually cute. But I freaked out when he got up and was about to stab me then he just ran. I got up slowly thinking he would come back. Then ran.

Don't look back Emma he will be there. Don't look back.                                                                                   I looked back not caring what my mind was thinking and saw nothing. Just pitch darkness. I kept running and my face hit something solid hard and more blood came out of my nose. I sat down as the world was spinning.

Not again.