A Boy, A Girl, and a Kite

I was running around a park in London with a kite cause I'm just that cool. Anyway my kite got stuck in a tree and I couldn't get it out. Well that sucks, I thought. Just then my kite just flew out of the tree. I looked up and saw nothing. I started breathing hard and my palms were sweating and I couldn't breathe. Just then a boy who looked vaguely familiar jumped out of the tree. "Sorry for scaring you," he said. "I'm Liam." "Mary-Kate. And thanks for getting my kite out." I replied to him. He then took me by the waist closer to him, lifted my chin with a single finger and started kissing me passionately and I kissed back harder... Then I felt a pain in my stomach. I pulled away and noticed that I had a dagger stuck in my belly. Well this sucks, I thought and fall to the ground. "Wha...? What happened?" I hear Liam say. I see him turn around and a I notice a dude with another dagger in hand run away. And with that thought in mind I black out. Good bye cruel world, was my last thought.