I can't believe Tom tried to screw me on the first date! What a pig! "Miss! Are you okay?" I heard someone ask from behind me. I probably looked pretty frazzled to anyone out at this hour. I turned around to reply to the man, but no one was there. I must have been hearing things, after all I have a buzz going. I turned around again and headed in the direction I was originally headed in. I think I'm going to take the ally way, because it's a lot quicker. If I'm going to do that I better have my knife in hand just in case. Can never be too careful I like to say. So with that I headed I headed down the allyway on my left. It sure was ominous walking down here all by myself. I kind of laughed at the thought. All of a sudden I felt like someone was watching me so I turned around to see if anyone was there, again there was no one. My imagination sure was active tonight. I turned around to head my orginal direction and there was a figure a few feet from me. "Oh hello! Where you the man that asked me if I was okay a few minutes ago?" "HAHAHA! Why yes I was that same MAN," he put a lot of stress on man which was weird. He headed over closer to me, he came uncomfortably close. I wasn't sure if it was the dark ally but he had a crazy look on his face. I got scared and took out my knife "please just leave me alone sir." I think you could tell I was scared because he snaked his arms around me and whispered "it's okay I'm here to help." It freaked me out even more and so I planted my knife in his arm and ran towards the main road and didn't look back. Then all of a sudden he was in front of me and I bumped into him and fell onto the ground. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you really shouldn't have done that," at this point I was at full grown panic, the fear was evident on my face. He pinned me down on the cold cement and it was at this point I knew I was either going to die or get raped or both. He then licked my neck and I could feel he was really salivating like I was a steak. "Don't worry my sweet, I will savor every last drop," shit, I was definitely going to die. Then all of a sudden there was a rain of blood down on my face and a blood soaked, gloved hand was right in front of my face. My showed my shock as I looked up at sunglasses that glinted red and a large smirk on a man's face. Death was surely taking his sweet time with me, toying with my life. Then the man with a deep voice spoke "sorry about this scum. You'll be fine." He then removed the scum off of me and helped me up to my feet. I was in awe at the man in red. Why did I feel like he was dangerous, but he acted like a gentleman. He walked me to my house in silence. When we arrived at my house he spoke "the best way to getting rid of those blood stains is hydrogen peroxide. Trust me I know," he smirked and I nodded. Then he got really close to my ear and whispered "let's keep this little incident just between the two of us okay?" I nodded again and with that he disappeared. What a weird night.

Hi! Angelina here, so I wrote this short story a while ago and I was debating whether or not I should complete this story. Opinions?