No matter how hard I tried not to, he'd always feel the rush when someone walked by. It was just the way that their blood flowed through their veins underneath that small layer of "protection" that is skin. The sound of thumping feet behind me interrupted in my thinking. It was the hunters. I started running, pumping my arms powerfully beside me. The sound of the hunters' labored breathing sounded clearly behind me. I was whizzing through alleys, watching the shaded streets flash by all around me. There were people in their houses, eating dinner, watching tv, putting their kids to bed, living a normal life. The pants of the hunters started to fade farther behind him. While running I flipped my body around to see if it was safe to stop running. From what I could see, they weren't behind meanymore. There was just an empty alleyway lined with trash cans, garbage bags, and leaves that were shaken loose by the mid october breeze. Crunch. The sound of the footfall snatched his attention back. I whipped my head around to hopefully get a glimpse of my attacker, but it was too late. There was already a chemical soaked gag in his mouth. I struggled to the best of his abilities but it was all in vain. The chemical soaked gag had already taken control of most of my senses. As my vision faded, the last thing I saw was blonde hair and blue eyes.
Please give me some feedback on this chapter. If you want me to continue writing then just let me know. Also, I haven't defined a plot for this story yet so let me know what you'd like to see in the story and I'll do my best to fill your needs! Thank you for reading and i hope you enjoyed it! (Ps this is my first story so please give advice on things I could improve on.)
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