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Natasha's POV
"R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N!"
The scream came from behind me. Just as I turned, I saw a man turn onto the road that I was on. He grabbed a pole too help him turn and didn't lose a bit of his speed. Pure terror was on his face. I didn't even get a good look at him before he grabbed me and pulled me at almost the same speed he was going.
"Damn your strong! Who are you?" I demanded while trying not to fall under his grip and speed.
"Doesn't matter. We gotta get back. It's chasing us." He said.
I then heard the screech again. It sounded like a banshee. As if metallic nails were being dragged along a chalkboard.
"What is it!"
"No time!" He pulled me through into an alley that no one went down. We kept weaving through the streets. I heard giant crashes come from behind us, beside us, or above us.
"Where is it?" I said to myself.
"It's moving everywhere. Trying to judge our next movement. I keep changing our movements. It has incredible agility." The man said.
Looking up to the roof of a nearby building I see a shadow move as fast a lightning. "Why doesn't it just grab us?"
"Don't jinx us! Do you want it to come get us!" He said in a serious non sarcastic voice.
Eventually we stopped. I was gasping on the ground, I could barely see anything, and I couldn't keep my eyes open. Then I smelled something from where we just came. Lilies and dark chocolate with almonds.
"What the hell?" making my sniffing noises kinda loud and obvious.
"It excretes pheromones to lure its prey to it." He said behind me. I heard the sound of keys. And a door open and close.
I turn around and see them weirdest thing. A blue police box? This is Nebraska! WE DON'T HAVE POLICE BOXES HERE! Maybe he brought it. I open the door and close my eyes, expecting to be crunched inside.
I walk in and meet an open space. Chink Chink. I'm stepping on a metal grate?
I open my eyes and…
"Holy Fucking Shit."