"What are your last words girl" I smile, and look into Nick's now ugly face. "Remember me."I rasp "The bitch that finally kicked your ugly ass" I rip the knife from my stomach and stab him in the shoulder, kicking his heavy body off of mine, then I turn and slice both of his hamstrings in a quick, solid movement. Silently thank the dead Justin for the short but memorable lessons. I attempt to run, I fall, I get up again, and repeat but the pain's too much. I can feel the warm blood soak my clothes, surrounding me, drowning me, yet i'm cold.