Unending Nightmares
I ran down the street, heart racing and head pounding. "Mason!" I screamed hoping he would here and come to my rescue. I could hear the footsteps following after me. "Mason!" This time when I spoke it cracked and I broke into tears of pain at the gigantic cut in my side that continued to bleed. My sight became blurry but I knew I couldn't stop running or he would get me.
I prayed that Mason would come out of nowhere and rescue me like he did last time. "Help!" I desperately cried not even caring who came to save me. The footsteps behind me got louder and louder and began to speed up. "Please!" I suddenly tripped and tried to scramble to my feet but something pushed my head onto the concrete. I gasped for air as a boot slowly pushed down on my throat. I grabbed the man's leg and attempted to pull him off of me but he was too strong. He took my arm and jerked me up and then dragged me across the street. I screamed but no one was around to hear.
He shoved me up against a building and then took out the same knife he had stabbed me with earlier. Suddenly the knife was put up against my chest. He smirked and then began to push the knife in. He moved the knife down until he reached my stomach, the blood poured out rapidly and I could feel myself growing weaker. "Please." I choked out. The man smiled and stopped. He dropped the knife and then stroked my cheek.
I shut my eyes and gasped for air but I couldn't get any; he was pushing me closer and closer to the wall. I tried to open my eyes again but they wouldn't. I felt faint and I could feel myself letting go of my life; I was dying. Why couldn't Mason come save me? Why did the one night he left me have to be tonight?