We meet again: Raphael

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You sat up awake in your bed, third night in a row and you haven't slept since the incident. 'You have to sleep (Y/N)! Your job depends on it right now.' You demanded yourself, cringing at the thought when you fell asleep behind the cash register and your manager caught you. "Pull yourself together Mrs. (L/N) or else I'll have to fire you." your managers words echoed in your mind..

You rolled over to your side and looked at your cracked window, remembering the events that led up to it being cracked..

"Ugh!" You rolled back over to the other side and looked at your clock, the bright red letters 8:23 p.m. is all you could see on your alarm clock sitting on your nightstand.

'I guess I could go out for a run...' You thought. 

You get up and get dressed into some red and white sport shorts and a black tank top, "I can get my mind off things and the jog will most likely wear me out by the time I get back.." You muttered to yourself.

'Yeah, killing two birds with one stone.' You praised yourself.

You put your running shoes on and took your Mp3 player, then headed out your apartment building quietly to not wake anyone else up.

It was surprisingly warm out tonight, and it wasn't bustling with people and cars like it usually is in the morning. You shrug and walk down the stairs leading to your apartment complex and start jogging down the streets of new york.

Usually you'd bring a bottle of pepper spray with you when you'd go out to grab something from the store, but tonight you felt for some reason calm? Like you had no reason to be afraid.

You couldn't really explained this feeling ,but it was like being watched in a comforting way.

You continued jogging for the past 30 minutes. You checked your watch, It was now 8:58 p.m. You started to feel a little exhausted and stop and sit at a bus stop bench to rest up a little to have at least enough energy to walk back.

You were panting and sweating, You twiddle with your thumbs since you were bored. Suddenly a noise in the alleyway behind the bus stop caught your attention.

You perked up and looked in the dark alleyway, you saw a can rolling back in forth in place.

"Just a stray probably." You tell yourself.

some strange giggling noises and shuffling came from the same direction.

"Hello?" you perked up again, your stomach churned hoping it was just your imagination toying with you.

A maniacal laugh started to pour out of the alleyway seemingly. You shot up to your feet, but you knew you were too fatigue to run very far even if you needed to.

You just stood there behind the glass of the bus stop area as if it were a shield to protect you from the potential danger in the alley way.

The man in the alleyway sounded demented and insane, like there was no sanity left in him.

The sounds of rapid footsteps came from the alleyway towards you, for some reason you just stood there frozen with fear. Your legs felt heavy as if they were made of lead.

A man with frizzy hair and a goatee came towards the glass and slammed into it squishing his face on the glass, he had crazy looking eyes with dark circles under them, and raggedy clothes.You guessed he was homeless, He was holding what looked like the top of a beer bottle at first glance.

Until you saw it was halfway broken, and the broken glass edges were sharp, he stared at you like a hungry hyena and licked the glass.

You squealed with fear and started to make a run for it down the street screaming like a mad woman. But it seemed like no one else was listening or didn't care cause no ones lights turned on or their shadows appeared at their windows as you ran by with a crazy mad man holding a weapon chasing you.

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