A/N- I have no clue how to post anything on here so this might come out crappy or might come out good.
My body ached as I walked down the street, I stopped in the doorway of a abandon building and lifted up my hoodie. In the middle of my stomach was a huge gash, blood was gushing out of it and down to the ground. My mind was fuzzy and my lungs stung as I breathed. I looked around to see on the other side of the street was a closed shop. I looked around on the street to see no headlights and no people. I looked at the wall in front of me, the wall looked really loose. I grabbed one of the loose bricks quickly and jumped out of the doorway. Nothing happened, I sighed in relief and quickly went over to the shop. I tossed the brick in my hand and smashed it against the window.
The sound echoed throughout the neighborhood, I clutched my stomach and hopped in the window and quickly rushed around the store. I grabbed some snacks, a first aid kit for myself, and a sewing kit. Police sirens filled the air, my heart started racing as I hobbled back over to the window and jumped out. I ran back to the abandoned building and burst through the door.
I shut the door behind me and went up the stairs. My body started to ache even more and my legs started to shake. I looked down to see my hoodie was now covered in blood. The police sirens started to get closer and closer, my ears started to hurt and my head started to spin. My right foot got caught in a hole in the floor, making me slam my body against the floor and a death feeling pain erupted from my ankle. I wanted to scream but I just couldn't. My eyes slowly closed as everything around me went black.