I walked down the footpath, my feet were cold, blistered and bloody.
I knew that they were going to come back for me, I knew they wanted more, I knew that I wasn't meant to get away.
I ran my shaking hand through my thick blonde hair as I felt a tear run down my face I shivered as more tears became to appear, it came to my surprise that I had started to sob.
I wanted to scream for help, but the streets of Gothalhem were empty, and I feared if I made a single sound, they would hear me, and come back to finish me off.
As I continued to walk down the dark, silent streets on my aching feet I began to run.
I could hear them coming behind me, My heart was racing at a million miles a hour.
and all of a sudden, I was face first in the cement.
[I will soon post chapter one]
RheaRawWh
xxox
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