"Where am I? I wake up by the street, what street? I look around and I'm in a shady neighborhood that doesn't look familiar. I've never been here in my life. Oh yeah, and it's the middle of the night. I don't know anything about this neighborhood but I know I don't like it. I'm, I feel dizzy. My brain is going all blurry. What day is it? What the crap do I do now? I'm so thirsty. Everyone seems to be asleep; the only lights are the street lights. The world seems to be going in slow motion and fast forward at the same time. So does my brain. Oh! I should check my phone and call someone. I take out my iPhone and press the home button. Crap. It gives me the no battery sign. I'm stranded, I have no clue how I got here, I have no contact to home, and all the houses around me give me the creeps. Home... where do I live? Wow, I don't really remember anything. What the heck do I do? Just start walking and see where I end up? No. Wait till morning? No. And I'm not going to one of these houses to ask where I am. Judging by the look of things, they would like rape me or something. This place is shady.
Suddenly a light shines in my face blinding me. There's some guy in his 30's walking from one of the houses across the street with a flashlight.
"Hello? What are you doing out there in the middle of the night?" Calls the guy approaching the street.
"Your head!" He says, crossing the road, "And your-"
HONK!
"NO!" I scream.
The next second the man is on the ground in a pool of blood. He isn't moving at all. His eyes are wide open. The sight sends a massive chill up my spine.
I run.
I run as fast as I can crying my eyes out. To where I don't know. For how long I don't know.
From what, I don't know.
*2 hours later*
I've been walking ever since about 30 minutes after I started running. I must be miles and miles away from where I woke up. The sky is getting brighter, but just barely. It must be about 5:3..." http://wattpad.com/story/5466200
