Running, starting at a slow pace but gradually getting faster, and the seconds go by.
"Not now, not here, not ever. LEAVE ME ALONE."
Getting close and closer the man manages to grab her shirt, forcing her into the alleyway, two ways to run. Left, or right.
Dashing to the left and juking him out to the right she manages to get away, or so she thought. Another man with a knife is standing there, with the other behind her. Both of them look like they would kill her right now.
....
"I'll give you two choices, leave me alone or I beat the shit out if your face." She said gasping for air.
Not knowing what they would do they both grabbed a peace of her clothing and cut it off using there pocket knifes. One of them pearcing her skin letting a red river flow down her side, cold and thick it slowly dripped on the concrete.
ONE HOUR LAYER
Standing there life-less, Ann let out a small whimper of defeat while the guys kicked her blood-smeared side laughing obnoxiously.
No details about what happened.
She crawled to a small spot outside if the alley way and covered herself with her jacket, falling asleep on the concrete.
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The Walk
General FictionHeyo readers I'm Salem! This story is about a girl who doesn't know what she wants to do with her life knowing she probably won't get far... She doesn't have much family left, the only person she knew is now in a mental hospital. What will she do w...
