The Beginning of the End

I fell to the floor as the figure came towards me. My legs turned numb from the fresh wounds. It's steps slow and controlled. My eyes widened as my pulse quickened when it came into clear view.

Never have I ever encountered something like this. This feeling was different. It was threatening, evil. But for some odd reason it made me feel excited like I was going down a roller coaster or being chased around.

Suddenly it's head got cut off in a split second. Blood splattering everywhere. The red liquid landing on my face, taking over the floor. I look forward to see Stefano standing behind the beheaded creature.

"Why the hell are you on floor! You could have died." He shouted loudly at me.

"What the fuck was I suppose to do! I can't even stand up you asshole". I screamed at him trying to calm my nerves. My legs were in excruciating pain and I felt like crying. Stefano came abruptly towards me, picked me up in his strong arms and started walking in the other direction.

"Then you should have asked me for help instead of being so stubborn" He signed "Well you pretty much hate me so I don't really think you mean that" I answered back trying to justify myself even though I shouldn't have too.

"Don't put words in my mouth" he huffed under his breath as we continued our long walk towards the exits.