It's not the size of the girl in the fight, it's the size of the fight in the girl.
My heart leapt as the pounding footsteps chased me. The blood in my veins turned cold and a shiver slithered down my spine as I heard a roar echoing down the deserted alley.
I urged my legs to go faster but I was tiring fast after I tried to escape the fae that was now chasing me, bent on ripping out my throat.
The fae looked like a wolf or a beast, when it morphed into its true form. It was hair, had long teeth protruding out of its mouth, with claws the size of pencils. What had I gotten myself into this time?
I turned around a bend when a weight threw itself upon me. My head mashed against the concrete as stars danced their way into my vision. I could feel the concrete cut me. Rough hands or should I say claws gripped my nape and I was roughly turned around. I could feel my warm blood flowing down my face. Hot breath warmed my nose as the fae spoke, still gripping my neck and using his other hand to hold me down. "I'm going to enjoy this." The fae pulled his clawed hand back, staring square into my brown eyes. I closed them.
This was it, the moment I died, the moment where peace would befall me rapping me in layers of comfort and sleep. I felt calm. Though an image rose to my closed eyelids, the image of a young boy wearing a silly superman cape. Charlie, I couldn't let the Grimm curse fall on him, knowing that he would have to face the challenges himself alone.
With new found strength, I clenched my fist and punched the fae right in the nose. He was caught off guard, for some reason staring at me. There was a encouraging crack as the nose broke. He howled in pain and I took the opportunity to push him with all my might and send him sprawling over the floor. I jumped up and my legs kicked into action. With newfound strength I ran.
Though the momentum was short lived. The fae grabbed my hair and snapped my head back. A thousands tiny needles bit into my scalp. A scream tore from my throat. I felt hands gripping my neck as pressure was put around it. I tried desperately to ply away the fingers digging into my skin. I wasn't getting enough oxygen, my finger nails were cutting deep into the faes skin but it's hands aren't budging.
Before I knew it, animal instinct kicked in. Thank you ancestor chimps. I kicked, I punched, I bit and did the most inhuman like things. The grip had loosened but not enough, my body was shutting down, not enough oxygen was going through my lungs. This was it. I closed my eyes.
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