Imperfect

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He was conscious! He was grabbing my leg and pulling me. He doesn't have two arms but still only one of his arms seems strong enough for me.

"What will you do now? Oh we aren't done yet! We aren't fucking done" he said.
"Leave me alone!" I shouted. I tried kicking him but it was of no use. He had reached my knees.
I need to hurry. If any of the other three finds me in this situation, they won't hesitate to kill me.

I got an idea. I assembled all the strength left inside me and tried crawling towards the bottle so that I can hit him with the bottle. He reached my waist. "Get off me!!" I screamed and threw a handful of tiny stones which I found next to me.
"Ahh! Iam gonna kill you..!!!" He cried when some of the stones went inside his eyes. Meanwhile I reached the bottle. Without a thought I dashed the bottle on his head. I kept on hitting until he was unconscious. My bottle, now had a curve.

I saved myself one more time. I was literally tired. My legs were shaking. I wiped my tears and got up. There is no time. Other three can come here anytime.
I walked two steps and fell down. My leg doesn't support me anymore and my brain doesn't support me either. My eyes started closing. I could see a blur image of someone walking towards me. I felt arms around my knees and shoulders. Then everything went black....