Two Threads In The Same Stitch(more likely change the title)

I've only been in town for about 2 months now and decided to go get a snack. I had been craving something sweet and went to a cafe not far from my apartment and grabbed a frappe. instead of going the long way home, i decided to take a shortcut through an alleyway.
steam was coming off of the two long buildings making it foggy looking, with two garbage cans on the right side and a glitchy dim light above a back door I suppose. it made the scene look like something out of a horror movie. speaking of horror movie, that's kinda what it felt like.
I was very paranoid and had a feeling I was being followed but when I looked back there was nothing. i even looked above me and saw nothing. turning around with my head still looking up I started walking again only to get a glimpse of something infront of me and bumping right into wat ever it was. Just as I had processed what had happened I i hears a man speak.
"woah! he he hey! someone isn't watching where ther-"

cutting them off with a punch to the face.
I could see him clear now. Even tho he was hunches over some and holding his nose. He was white, and I mean white like bleach white and his hair was, I think...green not really sure cuz I it is kinda dark and the only light is the one above the door and abit of the moonlight which also cased a weird shadow in his face. He stood up wiping the remaining blood off his nose. And giggled.I was filled with anger and knew he must have been the one following me. so before he could say anything I grabbed a hold of his collar.
"who are you!? and why are you following me!?"
he panicked at first and then he caught me off guard by laughing maniacally. Me still holding his collar I was about to hit him wen something stopped me half way and made me drop him. I was turned around forcefully to be met with a huge muscular looking guy with a macho looking mask on.
he spoke with a graugly accent.
"you're coming with us Beverly Wilson?"