Panting, screaming, crying again and again. Green water was sliding down from my nose. The ends of my vision weas black, blurring up each second. My legs would not go faster, and they had no chance against...
"Bastard! That's it! You're fucking dead!"
I screamed in response to the threat, and I could hear my one and only nightmare accelerating behind me.
Closer… Closer… Closer… Closer… Closer..
"GET AWAY FROM ME!"
My killer must have jumped over me, because the figure was up in the air in front of me.
"G-GAH!" Horrified, my heels automatically dug into the dirt for a sudden brake.
My death… It's over… The… Incarnation.. Of.. The... Grim… Reaper…
"Hiyaaaah!" The juvenile gypsy yelled, jumping up and swinging her right leg, kicking my face and sending me flying onto a brick wall.
"Agh!" I grunted in pain as my eyes became dozy.
She caught her balance on short legs ever so lightly, gave a soft "Hmpf.", and walked to me. My eyes widen, as I felt her come toward me, and I froze. The gypsy rose her leg high, I thought she was going to kick me, but instead, she pressed her black sandals against my neck, making it tight to breath.
I winced, and I glared at the she-devil's captivating green eyes, "You… Will… Per-"
"Ha."
And it all went black.