Tick Tock
Chapter 1
Jenna has never run that fast before in her entire life. But that doesn't matter. He was still just as fast. Her heart was beating a mile a minute, her breathing getting quicker and quicker. But she couldn't stop. Not while he was on her trail.
She slipped around a corner into a dark alleyway, his footsteps a beat behind hers. She swear she could feel his breath on her neck.
I am going to die, Jenna thought. This mad man is going to murder me.
She ran further into the alley, only to find a fence to be in her way.
No, no, no. Jenna thought. Not now!
She glanced behind her. The man was now walking towards her, wielding a kitchen knife. She jumped onto the fence, and started climbing.
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He was getting closer, his footsteps getting louder. Jenna was halfway up.
Tap.
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He was 5 feet away from the fence. Jenna was almost there. One more step and-
A sharp pain shocked through her left leg. Jenna's blood ran cold as she looked to see the man, looking up at her, the now blood soaked knife, half way through her ankle. He started to tug on the knife. Jenna screamed with pain, and tightened her grip on the bar of the top of the fence. He tugged again, harder this time. Jenna was ripped down off the fence. She landed on the rocky pavement with a loud thud. Pain shocked through her ankle as the man ripped the knife out. She dared to look at her injury. Blood had flowed from her ankle like a hose. She wanted to puke.
The man walked over to her stomach. With a swift movement, the knife pierced her stomach with a great force. Jenna gagged, and coughed up blood. He then ripped the knife out with equal power. He proceeded to stab her several more times.
I'm not dying yet, Jenna thought through the pain. She had kept her eyes shut until the stabbing stopped. Then a weird feeling in her stomach started. it wasn't pain; her body is now numb. She slightly opened her eyes to see the man holding a long, pink, bloody thing in his hand. He noticed her staring at it with horror. He brought it closer to her face with a evil chuckle. Jenna realized with terror he was holding her large intestine. He then forcefully ripped it out with one pull. Jenna coughed up more blood. Her vision started to become blurry. She heard his footsteps get closer.
Tap.
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She looked up to see the last thing she would ever see. A white mask, splattered with blood-her blood, leaning over her.
The pain was too much. Jenna gave up. She closed her eyes.
"Goodnight, friend." Was the last thing to be heard by Jenna.
A/N; Yes I am back, and with a new story!
I am trying to write a horror story, with some YouTubers. It'll be mainly about Cry and Pewdie, but not a Pewdiecry. I'm trying to make it gorey, but I don't think it's work all too well. What do you guys think?
Oh and about Fallen Together, I'm working on a chapter now. But it's a bit difficult with writers block :D