One Way Out
Whatever he did, you decided against talking to him to be safe. You turned your back on Brandon and walked down the hallway, wondering where you should go next. Suddenly, out of nowhere, John was in front of you.
"Hello there," he said and pounced on you. You felt his teeth embed into your arm. They were incredibly sharp and you could feel your flesh tear.
You gasped as part of your arm was ripped off. John spat the part of your arm to the ground and moved to attack again. You tried to get up but John kicked at your legs and they gave out. He punched you in the face again for good measure. The edges of your vision turned increasingly black as you tried your best to fight back.
You swung your fist at him but missed and he took the arm and pinned it against your back. He drove it hard and you heard your shoulder pop out of place. He placed his foot on your back and drove it in. You couldn't breathe and you struggled with what energy you had left, but even if you were fine you wouldn't have stood a chance.
You never stood a chance.
"Hello there," he said and pounced on you. You felt his teeth embed into your arm. They were incredibly sharp and you could feel your flesh tear.
You gasped as part of your arm was ripped off. John spat the part of your arm to the ground and moved to attack again. You tried to get up but John kicked at your legs and they gave out. He punched you in the face again for good measure. The edges of your vision turned increasingly black as you tried your best to fight back.
You swung your fist at him but missed and he took the arm and pinned it against your back. He drove it hard and you heard your shoulder pop out of place. He placed his foot on your back and drove it in. You couldn't breathe and you struggled with what energy you had left, but even if you were fine you wouldn't have stood a chance.
You never stood a chance.
