Apocalypse [RusAme]

Chapter three (rewrite)

America ran and ran, passing by many trees. She smiled as she ran almost slipping multiple times on the wet grass as it had rained the night before. She stopped in her tracks as she heard something in the bushes right beside her.

All she could hear was her own breathing and her own heartbeat. It happened in a flash, the next thing you know it. America was on the ground with a huge beast ontop of her. She struggled to breathe and she squirmed.

She was able to get out of It's grip as she began to regret everything. America started to run again but felt her jacket get pulled back. The beast pulled her closer to it, she screamed as loud as she could hoping for someone to hear her.

She was able to squirm and get out of the jacket leaving her to only have a T-shirt, she shivered from the cool air. America fell to the ground with a THUD. The beast growled trying to grab or injure her but failed as she began to run again.

After a while she made it back to the building the beast right on her tail. She opened the door and ran inside quickly closing the door right on the blood loving beast.