Hey guy this is my first go at a True Blood fanfic so please be gentle I will accept any critics On this story or comments. Hoping you guys like it let me know what you think of my first chapter
I never thought that I would end up like this listening to my last beats of life, I always thought I would die of old age being surrounded by my grandchildren an children with my husband talking about my wild days as a young adult, but apparently life had other plans. A poor teenage girl was about to be succum to a gang rape I couldn't just stand there an hope the phone call to the police would do any good anytime fast. I did the only thing I thought a best which happened to be fighting my way though to help the girl she didn't look older than 15 years old.
There seemed to be six men all together every time they came nearer I lashed out like a lioness protected her cub, at first they entertained the idea of me a 5'4 sized woman trying to get this girl out alive or at least still having her virginty in tact. But they soon grew bored with me an threw me to one of the men standing on the far left of the alleyway ,who slammed me against the wall by using my hair *never should of put my hair in a damn ponytail* I grimenced as the 6'4 copper skinned man with muscles the sized of my legs ,an handsome face marred with a scar smirked as he wrapped it round his arm making it look like a lead where I was the bitch attached to it. The girl screamed for help as they began to rip her clothes *pathetic men* the thought pushed me to rip myself away from the hulking guy with brown eyes that seemed to enjoy watching his sick twisted mates circling their prey.
I just couldn't believe how minutes ago a I was waving goodbye too the girls from Thai kwon Dow class, the next I'm coming to a 15 year old girls rescue on the streets of Manchester. Everything seemed to be suck in slow motion I couldn't tear my eyes away from the circle of men ripping an slashing the girls skin whilst they laughed like a bunch of hyenas I needed to do something it was fight or flight an to hell with it I was fighting for that girls future. Twisting my body into the guy who held me like a bitch on a tight leash ,I slammed my foot into his groin knowing it was easier to bring him down this way as hey it's his junk were talking about its quickest way ,he fell to the floor so quick you would of thought that there was a couple of quid on the floor next the nose using the heel of my palm to sky rocket it up his face caused a crunching sound to be heard along with blood pouring from he newly broken nose.
He was down giving me enough time to get out of his grip an find a metal pole lying nearby *thank god * of all the lucky I had today I needed it before he could get up I slammed it with enough force to knock him out, the men behind me were to engrossed with the screaming teenager who begged to be let go that they didn't see or hear what went on with their buddy *good surprise attack it is* thinking this along with many of way I could bring these men down I seemed to be running on pure adrenaline as I could feel my blood pumping through me along with my sharp intake of breath *they defiantly out weigh me I mean 5:1 looks like I'll be needing this* my grip on the pole tightened as I knew I would need it for the battle ahead after awhile everything blurred I was swinging the pole round like it was a staff hitting their heads, stomachs, arms ,legs everywhere I could on them whilst kicking an punching them.
I could only thank my brain for finally kicking in to remembering my Thai kwon Dow lessons that I had most of the men down for the count which gave me the chance to help the girl escape, that was about all I could do until the guy with the scar got up "your gonna die bitch" his gravely voice spoke menacingly as an evil smirk stretched across his face but I wasn't going down without a fight I got the girl out I just needed to get me out if I could. Blocking and evading his brick breaking punches and kicks where agonising as a couple of blows found there way to my gut slowing my evasion down *he'll get tired just hold out* I kept repeating in my head as I continued to evade this hulking man it's like I was dancing for my life to find a way out but it was getting slimmer by the second. Breath deep that's all I could do his smirk grew bigger an twisted as the pole had flew out of my grip all I had now was my own body strength no extension of it to help, BAM BAM we'll there goes my vision he knocked my head full force from the right which sent it in a spin until the floor was all I could see ,but that didn't deter him from his attack when my vision came round all I could see was wall " give up sweetheart your done" even though I couldn't see him the feeling of his smirk an hot breath on my back only forced me to give myself another push whether it was my last or not.
Knocking my head back into his gave me the satisfaction that I had broken his nose more out of joint than it was before as he stumbled back holding his gushing nose he voice grew dark " the funs over sweetheart" the clicking sound of a Swiss Army knife had me hesitating for a second as each calculating step he took I moved back slight to the left nearing the exit "oh you ain't leaving here alive" another step was made towards me after his dark chuckle had left his mouth over his comment to me *we'll see* I was determined to make it another day an no sick bastard was stopping me from achieving it I spun to the right as he thrusted his knife into where my stomach previously was the adrenaline I had seemed to be leaving my body fast too fast for me to evade his next blow to my stomach "hope you enjoy hell sweetheart" as his knife reached it's destination but just to make sure he grabbed my back forcing the knife further in I was so close so him that again I could feel his breath on my face " such a waste of a pretty face" a sick smile appeared on his face as he twisted the knife to end my days on this earth "I was just going to say the same about you darling" the guy freaked out as a new voice appeared in the alleyway causing him to drop me like a sack of potatoes.
Through my blurred vision I could see inky black hair that seemed to blend in with the nights sky an he seemed slightly smaller than this bastard, then in a second their dance began it seemed like this new guy was playing a game of cat an mouse with my attacker, flitting to the right, left it was like he was apart of the air around us coming an going when he felt, I crawled to the the ally wall that was in front of me *one more crawl* I forced my ever weakening body to moved with the knife still lodged in my stomach as one work move and goodnight Vienna for me. I heard each thump, bash, bang and growl? Of the men fighting as I lay myself against the wall but it didn't last long all I heard was a scream then nothing * where's raven head gone* I thought searching for any of the men with my blurred vision seemed in possible all I needed to know was wether I would live long enough for the raven headed guy to ring an ambulance or if that sick bastard with a scar was coming back to finished the job.
The only noise I could hear was the wind whistling through the nights sky " such a strong beautiful woman you are" swinging my head to the right I found the raven headed man had survived the fight his apple green eyes seemed to study my body as if calculating wether or not he was going to take me home with him as I felt like a dog being appraised by it potential owner. "Will you want to live on?" He gaze grew stronger as he seemed to be offering me help in some way I tried to move only to gasp in pain " you don't have long child" his voice drifted soft to my ears all I could do was nod in pain at what he was offering then the next thing I know everything's black an all I hear is a chuckle along with one last sentence "be strong my warrior maiden"