Disclaimer: I don't predator (though I wish I did) but I do own my characters and the scenarios they encounter. WARNING: It's a predator story. About a bad blood. Sh*t's gonna go down.
Her breath came in gasps, her chest rapidly rising and falling as she pumped her arms and legs. The pavement raced away under her feet as she ran, her body moving as fast as it could despite how unsure she was about where she was going. The cold metal in her hand scared her, reminding her of what was following. Shooting a glance behind her, she screeched as her toes caught on some break in the pavement, her body hitting the ground with a resounding thud.
Flipping onto her back, she scrambled back, trying to make some space between her and her chaser. He reached down and grabbed the piece of metal, yanking it from her loose grip. She cried out, rolling to her feet and attempting to flee. He grabbed her shoulder, yanking her back with a growl. She shrieked as she was whipped around and shoved against the brick wall, her attacker face to face with her, making her knees weak.
"P-p-please... let me go. I-I won't t-tell anyo-one, I p-promise. Please." Her whimpers echoed down the alley, followed by an unearthly chuckle.
"WON'T TELL ANYONE... I PROMISE." He mimicked in her voice, causing her to scream and struggle, kicking and thrashing in her attempt to run away. Still laughing, he slashed her throat, killing her instantly. As he ripped out her spine and skull with expert ease, her voice played over and over, echoing in the silent night.
"I PROMISE... I PROMISE... I PROMISE..."
Author's Note: I know, I know. It's short. And some of you are waiting for my other story to continue. Sorry about that... but my muses are singing a different song right now. .
Anyway, please let me know what you think. =]
~The Silent Hunter
