Revenge

"I.. lo-" Then a hard kick interrupted her that was planted on her back and she fell to the hard concrete floor lifelessly her face bouncing off the floor like a small basketball. As the man turned to me with a sickly sweet grin on his face I could feel the adrenalin pumping through every part of me. I wanted him dead, I so hugely craved his blood all over the floor. My heart no longer pumped blood into me, it was pure, hot, hatred for the man that had just taken the life of my mother right in front of my very own eyes. He slowly started creeping up to me thinking I would just stay rooted from the shock, I probably looked like I would judging by the face I knew I was making, one of pure, and utter pain and defeat. . So before he could take another step towards me I bolted out the door. I didn't dare look back as I ran for my life. I knew I needed to think of a close safe place as I was running out of breath. My lungs were starting to burn and I finally thought of a place to run, the abandoned shed in the woods.